Ophelia watched the dirty blond work his magic with the trident, she slowly walked up behind him and whispered in his ear. "Boo." Finnick jumped and she laughed.

He turns around and rolls his eyes. "Aye good job, but watch out I'm gonna get you back." She stuck her tongue. "Sure Finn."

"You up to spar?" He asks and she smiles. "Totally."

Finnick raised his fists up to his chest and so did the brunette, the two started throwing punches and kicks lightly so no one would get hurt. She had to admit it she was having fun. Ophelia grabbed his wrist and twisted it behind his back spinning him around so he was facing the opposite of her. "Ah smart move,"

"but not smart enough."

He twists her around as she tries to pry his hands off her but it was no use as he had his hands around her waist. Her face turned a light shade of pink and he holds her there staring into her eyes. She twisted his arm sending him to the ground and her on top of him.

"Ha! Got ya!" He smirks, "Ha, ha, ha." He says bitterly and rolls his eyes. She starts to stand up when he grabs her and flips her over so she was on the ground.

"Hey!" His face was so close to hers and she found herself looking at his lips. Oh how amazing they looked. She screamed at herself to fight the urge to kiss him.

He realized he was too close and got up. "Sorry." He scratched his neck and she sat up "No, its fine." she muttered and he helped her up.

Ophelia looked up to the Sponsors and found them staring at the two, she smirked and tilted her head so Finnick would look. He did so and rolled his eyes.

"They're so nosy." "I know right! But i guess that's their job."

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I hope you liked the fluff. I'm really sorry if you couldn't understand what was going on in this chapter, i am not the best at action parts, i guess. Anyway byeeeeeeeee!