[ He winced a bit at first but he nodded, holding a bit onto Peeta’s shoulder for support as he did his gentle and helpful work. Biting his bottom lip, Kit looked down at himself and the newly fixed wound before looking back at Peeta with a small smile. Kit nodded and pulled one side of the wet suit up and let the other half down for his wound to breathe, finally throwing the arm coverings over his covered shoulder. ]
“Only a bit. But — compared to other things I’m fine. Just didn’t think I’d have to strip down at all.”
“Are you worried about decency?
You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of.
You’re beautiful.
[Peeta continued to admire the exposed flesh with an appreciatve sigh. He leaned into his lover, kissing over his olive colored shoulder as a hand settled on his hip. ]
"I don’t think I tell you enough about how breathtaking you are.”