CH4:

Tobias POV:

"Easy there," Tobias said as he helped Tris walk up the stairs in the house which would ultimately lead to his room.

"I don't understand why we have to go to your room. I'll be fine on the couch and I definitely don't want to see your man cave." Tris groaned out. She hated feeling weak and having to be helped. It was something that just did not sit well with her.

"Even when you're half beaten up you still act stubborn. Just keep moving." He pushed her forward towards his room. Tris's eyes scan the scene. She sees a TV with an Xbox and video games scattered in front of a small couch. On the other side of the room she sees a closet with a couple clothes falling out of its hangers and on the floor and a bathroom in the corner. In the middle she sees a huge bed with the words, "FEAR GOD ALONE" written on the plain grey wall over it. "Just go lie down on the bed and I'll get you an ice pack." Tobias smoothly said as Tris reluctantly obliged. After he watched her fall on his bed and get comfortable he ran downstairs to get an icepack for her head. As he made his way back to his room he thought to himself, second day of knowing Tris and now she is in my bed. He couldn't help, but laugh at the situation. What?! He's a teenage boy! He couldn't help it.

He reached his room and saw Tris who was curled up in a ball and asleep. He set the ice pack down and grabbed his blanket that was on the couch and placed it over her. Tobias watched her sleep and couldn't help, but notice how beautiful she really was. There was no makeup covering her pale face. Her lips were light pink and he couldn't help, but wonder how they would feel on his. He shook his head trying to push the thought away and turned back to the couch. He plopped down on it and listened to her slow breathes. Soon enough he was asleep as well.

Tris POV:

The sound of water was what woke Tris from her deep sleep. Her eyes slowly opened as she could make a dark male figure washing their hands in the washroom by the bed. Tris pressed her hand towards her forehead trying to stop the constant banging as she recalls the incident of last night.

"Morning," the male figure that she recognized to be Four greeted with a soothing voice, as she pushed herself up. Four came by her side to help her sit up.

"Thanks," Tris mumbled. Four traced his fingers around her chin pulling her face to meet him. He turns her face one way then the other.

"It looks better than I expected."

"Really? How bad are the bruises?" Tris asked surprised. Four chuckled slightly at her and let go of her face. Tris instantly missed his warm touch.

"You mind if I go to your washroom to look?" She asked him starting to get out of bed. Four moved out of the way so Tris can move by him towards the washroom. Surprisingly she was just a bit sore from the cuts on her leg. She entered the washroom and a pale girl with a small bruise on her cheek with a scratch beside it looked back at her. Tris was shocked at how little the results of Peter's hits were shown on her face. Four leaned on the counter as she continued examining every scratch and bruise left from last night's events.

Tobias POV

"Thanks for last night." Tris whispered as her attention went to Tobias.

He smiled at her and said, "No problem, and I should say thanks for kicking Peter." He started to chuckle as Tris raised an eyebrow at him.

"What?" She turned towards him showing he had her full attention. Tobias just kept laughing.

"It's funny that whenever I'm with you I have been getting into more trouble than I have ever in my whole life." He smirked at her.

"Sounds like someone was a goody two shoes back at home." She smirked back at him. Again her confidence was coming out and Tobias couldn't help, but enjoy it.

"Sounds like someone has experience with the cops and escaping from trouble, how do you it?"

"It's not like it's the first time I made out with law enforcement," She said as Tobias looked at her with confusion and amusement written all over his head, "We kind of had this ongoing flirtation. We've been on some dates, you know, broken up got back together." Tobias started to laugh and Tris joined him. "Hey, what time is it?" She said going back into his room. Tobias followed her as he went to grab his phone.

"It's 12," Tris sat on his bed looking down at her hands. "Is everything okay?" Tobias asked as he sat beside her.

"Yeah, I'm just thinking of a lie to tell my parents why I wasn't in my classes today…" She played with her fingers as Tobias couldn't help, but look at her lips. He was drawn to Tris, there was no doubting that. He really wanted her and she was so close to him. Tris looked up from her hands and into his eyes. She always seemed to get lost in them. All of a sudden she saw him start to lean in. Her heart stared beating 10 times faster. She couldn't comprehend what was going on.

Quickly she sprang up from the bed, "So, um what about your parents? Where's your mom or dad? I didn't hear them…" She quickly tried to change the subject as she sprang from the bed. Tobias regained his composure and couldn't help, but feel a bit disappointed. This never happened to him. He looked up at her and sighed. What was he supposed to tell her? My mom is dead and my dad physically abused me since I was 14 and now just leaves randomly for months. Tris stood patiently waiting for an answer.

Tris POV

She didn't expect it to be so long until she heard him say something. Maybe there's more than meets the eye. Tris examined his tense body. His elbows were on his knees and his head in his hands. His fingers scratched the back of his head as Four's eyes met hers.

"I don't want to talk about it…" He murmurs. Tris stands shocked. It took him this long to spit those words out? Something was fishy. His facial expression went from being amused to uncomfortable in seconds in which Tris asked the question.

"Why does talking about your parents make you so moody?" She asked. Tris wasn't trying to be rude. She just wanted to get to the bottom.

"I said I don't want to talk about it. And why are you asking so many questions?"

"I'm just curious." She said defensively.

"Your erudite is showing." He says defensively back.

"Your stupidity is showing." He pops of the bed as she said this.

"You're hot when you're fierce like that." Four growled in a low, soft, velvety voice. Tris was dumbfounded. She was definitely not use to anyone calling her hot. He walked closer to her as Tris backed away nervously until her back hit the wall. Four's strong arms wrap around her waist and she couldn't help, but love the warm feeling but there's a voice inside her head telling her to run which she ignores. He moves in closer and she can feel his cool breath hitting the corner of her neck where Tris's shoulder flowed into. She bit her lip as a nervous habit and boy was she nervous. He reached up and pulled her lip out for her teeth, his touch was electrifying.

"Don't do that." his voice was visibly deeper and a little raspy.

"Why not?" She asked. Her voice was barely above a whisper. Her hands were placed on his chiseled chest that was covered by a soft t-shirt.

"Cause it will make me want to do this…" He leaned in and Tris couldn't wrap her head around anything. First thing, she only knew this guy for two days and secondly she was terrified beyond belief that someone would think she is hot. This was all too much for Tris. She turned her head towards the side so his soft, warm lips landed on her smooth cheek. Tris pushed him back a bit so she could slip from his safe grip. She had no clue what was going on in her head. All she knew was that she had to get out of here.

Tobias POV

"So, um thanks for saving my ass last night, but I should really start heading home." Tobias looked at her confused at what just happened and couldn't help but feel disappointed yet again. What the hell was he thinking? He had no idea what had come over him to act so spontaneous. She's like some kind of drug that he can't get enough of. This never happened before. A girl was never able to have this effect on him.

"Yeah sure, where do you live I can drive you?"

"That won't be necessary I'm just 2 streets away." She said politely, making this more uncomfortable than it should be. Tris started walking out of the room and down the stairs with him right behind her.

"Alright… So I'll see you later?" He asked not wanting to seem to desperate.

"Bye Four." She smiled as Tobias opened the door for her.

"Bye Tris." And yet again he watched her walk away. He closed the door and slump down covering his head with his hands. What the hell was going on with him?

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