Tobias's POV:
Will, Uriah and I chortle at Zeke who's currently screaming from the burn of hot sauce on his tongue. We're seated in a small circle on the floor of his bedroom, playing the famous C or D.
He eventually calms, chugging down a glass of milk and glares at me, since I initiated the dare.
"Oh, that's funny?" I suppress my trembles of laughter. He beams maliciously and I halt, the others sharing a glance, knowing that when it comes to Zeke Pedrad, there's no way out.
"I dare you. To go to Tris's house and..."
Tris's POV:
A knock echoes through my silent house, since my parents are out of the country and my brother is sleeping over at his girlfriend's -who is Will's sister- and I growl at whoever is making me get out of my comfortable position on the sofa while Pretty Little Liars play. I pause it, throw off my duvet and trudge to the door, ignoring how I'm dressed in a cami and shorts with fluffy socks.
"It's 9 in the evening, I'm watching PLL and you actually have the nerve to," I swing open the door, "oh, hi, Tobias."
"Enjoy that mini rant?" He smirks playfully and I smack his chest, blushing slightly at the muscles bulging through his shirt. I catch his eyes raking my body and I immediately wish I'd thrown on my dad's tank top or a robe, especially when I'm not wearing a bra...
"Why are you here? You interrupted my alone time!" I whine, crossing my arms, and pout, gazing into his dark blue eyes, avoiding his plump lips. Plump? What the?
He takes a deep breath and starts singing a familiar tune.
"Lesson three is just a tease. Send those nudes and make me drool. Hit me up, make me cum, wanna sext, I'll show you some. Sticky drama all the way, want my dick? You gotta pay, you've seen what my thumbs can do, time to use my tongue on you. I wanna fuck you hard, I wanna feel you deep, I wanna rock your body, I wanna taste your sweet. I wanna fuck you hard, I wanna feel you deep, I wanna ahh-ahh, I wanna ahh-ahh." He's blushing a deep red color and my neighbors are at their doors, looking at us with wide eyes.
I start giggling like mad and fall to the floor, clutching at my sides.
"You need to stop hanging out with those guys. For real though." I choke out, scrambling back up and he sighs, running a hand through his brown tousled hair.
"Yeah, I know."
"Stay with me?" I offer.
"And watch PLL? Naaah, I'd rather hang out with that old lady who cooks cabbage for dinner and plays Scrabble. By herself."
"Dark Waters?" I suggest with a smile, knowing he loves horror movies.
"Oh, so you can shriek and snuggle into me for comfort?" He smirks again, his blue eyes twinkling.
"Something like that." I grin and shrug as he steps in, waving to the boys, who stumble out of the bush in my front porch as they protest. Well, except Uriah.
"Get some!" He roars as the trio jump into Zeke's car and speed off to God knows where. I shut the door and stride to the living room, resuming my position on the sofa and switch the channel. Tobias stands to the side nervously. I sigh, rolling my eyes and pat the space next to me.
He sits down -eagerly? - and wraps his arm around me. I haven't taken the movie out of the DVD player so I just hit play.
Every couple of minutes, I would flinch or snuggle closer to him, burying my face in his shirt, and he would just chuckle but hold me. Half way through, he hits pause.
"Tris, we don't have to finish the movie if it scares you, that much." he says, standing up to change the movie and I shake my stubbornly.
"I want to; you will just have bruises on your arms." I say, smiling and he groans.
"You act like we're watching The Ring." he grumbles and sits back down, letting me sit on his lap sideways this time, and hits play. We forget the blanket which is lying crumpled on the side.
Tobias's POV:
I admire how she tries to act brave, watching this movie but her squeals are too adorable. I snicker and she turns her head to stare at me with puppy eyes.
I snort and kiss her forehead before focusing on the movie. She finally ends up with her face in my shirt for the remainder of the movie and I rub my hand up and down her arm soothingly, eliciting a content sigh.
She moves her face to the crook of my neck and I rest my head on her blonde hair, tangling my other hand in it. Tris shifts and straddles me, wrapping her arms around my neck, still resting her face in the crook of my neck.
The rolling credits emitting from the TV is the only sound blending in with our breathing, otherwise the house is absolutely quiet. Her hands trail up my arms to my shoulders and nestle in my short hair. I release her arm, placing my hand on her thigh but continue playing with her hair. Tris goes a bit higher as she scoots closer to me, meaning I'm eye level with her boobs, only for a few seconds until she moves back down.
"You're so warm, my gawd." She whispers. I let out a laugh and bend my head down to plant kisses on her neck. She exhales, tilting her head for better exposure.