《Never Yours (Peeta Mellark X Reader)》#908 in FANFICTION?!!
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Peeta: Clara Clara Clara Clara Clara!! (*shakes me violently I literally get up from my bed with a scowl*)
Me: Peeta Peeta Peeta Peeta Peeta--WHAT?
Peeta: Check out the statistics of your novel. 8.1K reads, AND it has been ranked #908 in Fanfiction.
Me: Seriously? No way! The last story that has been ranked in this genre was my Tadashi X Reader one-shots book! This is insane! (*goes over to my computer and sees the statistics*) Whoa.
Peeta: You see? Everyone's right, you can say. This story really is amazing. (*grins and hands me a cheese bun*) Want a cheese bun?
Me: I thought you're saving these for Katniss. (*grins shiftily*)
Peeta: Ahh, she'll have plenty to satisfy herself. I made her a lot. They're her favourites anyway.
Me: Which is exactly why I asked. (*smirks and bites into the cheese bun*) Mm. Good.
Peeta: To your new achievements. (*lifts a small champagne glass filled with fruit punch and hands one to me, and we clink glasses*)
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