Tris' POV:
"Tobias, stop..." I whine as he kisses my neck. "We need to finish unpacking, now."
He sighs and pulls away from me. I smirk at him.
"There's only one box left," he says, a gleam in his eyes. I frown at him and shake my head.
"The quicker we unpack it, the quicker we can...," I clear my throat, "settle in." He laughs as heat rises up in my cheeks. He kisses my forehead as he pushes past me to the box.
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"So you guys are all moved in now? What are you going to do with your old apartment?" Christina questions me as we eat dinner. I shrug.
"Someone else can have it," I reply. She nods, her mouth full of food. She is sitting next to Will, her boyfriend, who has his arm around her. I smile at them. Them being happy makes me happy. I push my empty plate towards the table and lean back into my chair.
"So," says Christina, fiddling with her food, "how's Four?"
"He's great. Why do you ask?" I say. I groan internally as I feel the heat rise up in my cheeks.
"Great...huh. So you overcame your fear?"
"Christina! This isn't something I want to talk about while eating dinner," I say, sure that my face is as red as a tomato. She laughs lightly.
"No need to be so stiff," Will says. I crack a smile at my old nickname.
"Listen, we'll talk later. I'm going to take a shower," I say, as I stand up.
"With Four?" Christina yells as I leave the hall. I shake my head and laugh, flipping her the finger.
Tobias' POV:
"Tris," I call out as I shut the apartment door behind me.
"Yeah!" I hear her yell, muffled from the sound of running water. I can't stop myself from grinning.
I put on the kettle and make myself some coffee. I hate the stuff, but I am exhausted from training the new initiates today. I looked over at the microwave. Only 6 o'Clock. I shake my head in disbelief.
I hear the water shut off, and Tris walks out of the bathroom, wearing one of my shirts which cuts off mid-thigh on her. I keep myself from spitting out my coffee. She smirks at me as she passes through to the bedroom.
I down my coffee and follow her. As I enter the bedroom, I don't see her anywhere. If she wanted to play that game, I would beat her. I sigh, and walk over and sit down on the bed.
"Oh, I wonder where Tris is," I say loudly so she can hear it, wherever she is hiding. I shrug to myself, and pull my shirt over my head. As I walk over to the drawer to get a clean one, I feel her hands snake around my stomach, caressing my abs. I feel her lips leave kisses on my shoulders. I shudder at her touch. I turn around in her arms, pry her off me and lift her off the ground. She squeals in laughter as I tickle her sides.
"Tobias-oh my go-stop," she says in between her laughs. I laugh with her and set her on the bed. She throws her hands around my neck and pulls my face to hers. She hovers her mouth in front of mine, teasing me. I glare jokingly into her eyes, and close the distance between us. I kiss her softly, then pull away, knowing that it drives her crazy. I grin at her and kiss her again, more deeply, more passionately. She pulls me on top on of her, still kissing me. I feel her smile against my mouth. I pull away from her, and look into her eyes.
"I love you, Tris," I say. It's the first time I've said it to her.
"I love you, Tobias," she says, and presses her lips to mine.