A/N: So I obviously haven't written anything in the past 4 months so here's some Fourtris to make up for some of it. I promise to continue writing Stuck With You but I can't make any promises. So enjoy this for now :)
DISCLAIMER: The characters belong to Veronica Roth. I am not Veronica Roth. If I were, I wouldn't be here writing fanfiction.
Tris POV:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. I groaned and put my face back into my pillow. I felt and figure next to me stir and I looked up. Four was just waking up and he looked adorable with his bed hair and sleepy eyes.
I smiled and leaned forward to give him a short kiss on his lips, his unshaved stubble slightly scratching my face. I tried to get out of bed only to be pulled back in by Four's strong arms. He pulled me into his chest, kissed me briefly on my forehead, and mumbled "5 more minutes."
"No Fourr," I whined. "It's my first day of work the new initiates are coming today I need to be ready to make sure I'm not soft on them."
"You're anything but soft. Now get back in bed it's cold without you." He looked at me with his attempt at puppy-dog eyes. I laughed and crawled back into bed with him.
"Just five minutes"
"I love you"
I smiled even more, if that's even possible.
We spent the five minutes cuddling, and him making me laugh by whispering sweet nothings into my ear.
As the alarm rang for the second time that this morning, I finally got out of bed. After taking a shower, I went to the kitchen to cook us both some food before we go get the initiates.
As I was standing by the stove, I felt a pair a hands wrap themselves around my waist, and I knew it could only be one person. I leaned into Tobias' chest and everything was so quiet that I could hear his heartbeat. Everything was perfect.
Just as we were both about to leave, I ran to the restroom and slipped my wedding ring onto my fourth finger. It was a simple silver band with 4 + 6 engraved on the inside. Nothing too fancy but very special.
Four cocked his head in confusion. "I thought you didn't want to be soft?"
I smiled and gave him a kiss. "Just because I don't want to be soft doesn't mean I can't be married. I love you"
"I love you too. Happy fifth anniversary Tris."