A/N

Sorry for the shortie. The next chapter is going to be packed with fluffiness so prepare to be crying and giggling from happiness. I'm only going to go to about 10-11 chapters so it's a short story. So enjoy this chapter! Thanks for the reviews, follows, and favorites!

Simba

Tris

We sit at the table, right next to each other an so close our elbows bump together. I giggle as our knees bonk together right as I am taking a bite of my French toast.

"You, Tobias, Get the ones that you burnt." I say, smirking and kicking him under the table. He makes a childish pouty face and folds his arms. "Meany." He states, kicking me a tad harder under the table. I kick back harder and we bounce from the chairs.

"Oh yeah? You wanna go?" He asks playfully, raising his fists in front of his face. His smile widens when I smirk evilly. "You know I do." I say, matching his stance. We stand there for a few minutes, fists raised and all, and then I lunge at him.

"Huh?!" He screams because I probably caught him off guard and pounce on his chest, falling on top of him and we land on the floor. He yelps and I stay on top of him, swinging my legs back and forth while he laughs.

"I. Won." I say smugly. "Only because you caught me off guard! That's not fair!" He whines. I laugh and we look into each other's eyes for a while.

Slowly, I press my lips to his and place my hands on his neck. He kisses me back and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.

I sigh happily and pull away. "Hey Tobias." I ask sweetly. "Yes, Trissy?" I roll my eyes and I poke his nose gently. "I love you." I giggle and he chuckles. "I love you, too, Trissy-pants."

"Doooooooonnnnnn'ttttttttt" I whine loudly. I get off of him and offer him a hand. He takes it and I pull him up. He smiles and sits back down and stabs his fork into the toast.

I slide into the chair next to him and plant a kiss on his cheek. I pull away and shove a whole piece of toast into my mouth and swallow after chewing.

"So. No more factions. What are we going to do? Are we going to clear out the city and live there?" I ask slowly, watching him slowly swallow, and watch him ponder on the answer. "Probably. But who knows?" He says distantly and smiles at me.

I watch him for a minute, watch him smile at the wall like an idiot. "What are you thinking about?" I ask quietly. He blushes and whispers, "Our first kiss. If we love in the city, we get my apartment."

"Whatever. Do you want to live in the city?" He nods and stabs another piece of his brunch. I lean my head on his shoulder and sigh happily. I never want this moment to end.