Anonymous said: Imagine Person A gets really touchy feely & affectionate in their sleep. Person B enjoys all the drowsy confessions and stroking so instead of telling A and risking them controlling it, B keeps this nightly treat to themselves. I thought it was too cute to let it slip :) and you write so well, I adore your fics! :*
I love hayffie cuddling :p I hope you like it! |X]
Effie was starting to doze off, lulled to sleep by Haymitch’s soft snoring. She could feel every of his breaths against her neck and that made her smile. She didn’t sleep much since the rebellion, nightmares still plagued her, but what she loved the most in Twelve were the nights. Just sleeping next to Haymitch felt like a gift, she had spent so much time wondering if she would ever see him again… And even before the rebellion, it had never been quite like that between them. They had never just slept peacefully in the same bed, not without much alcohol and sex involved. But it was different now. They went to bed together every night and they helped each other through their night terrors. Not that Haymitch suffered from that a lot anymore… It had died down after she had come to live in Twelve. He still had the occasional nightmares but they weren’t as violent as they used to be. Hers on the other hand… What was waiting for her in her nightmares was the reason she didn’t sleep much.
I just want to see Haymitch see Effie without her Capitol crap on, and have a moment of “Oh no, god help me, you’re fucking hot” flash across his face.