Still no sign of when we'll leave here; it's been two days. Surprisingly, I've slept in room 4 with the guys, Zeke and Four on their usual beds, I on the sofa and Uriah on an inflatable mattress on the floor. There's no point for Uri and I going back into our rooms, by the time we decide to sleep it's usually 3 in the morning and the walks to our rooms are too much, besides, it's lonely being in a room on your room when you could be with your friends downstairs.
Our days have consisted of watching movies, playing video games, talking eating and sleeping; it's been heaven.
To my relief, Uriah hasn't hinted in the slightest about my feelings for Four. I know Four doesn't feel the same, but I can't let go of this feeling, there's still the smallest sliver of hope remaining.
We'll be able to leave soon I recon, the snows getting lighter. We're able to walk into town, it's not a long walk, yet in this weather, it will take longer than usual.
I'm wrapped up in as many layers as I can possibly squeeze on; a hat, scarf, jumpers, a coat, in a desperate attempt to keep as warm as I can. We walk in a pack of Four, Zeke and Four leading the way; Uriah and I bringing up the rear.
"Thanks for not telling anyone... you know, about... Four. " I mumble, trying to make sure that the boys are out of earshot.
"Tris, if I tell him, you'll only turn out worse. You really would become like Molly and co," he replies, thankfully also keeping his voice down. I laugh, not too much to attract attention from in front though.
We sit inside a small coffee house that I persuaded the boys to go into. They all look bored, obviously not seeing the appeal of these types of places. What did I expect though? They're boys.
"So, I say that we split up. Tris and I go find some food and stuff while you two go and get some new games, DVD's and things like that. " Four says. Four. oh dear, he and I alone. This will be the first time such and event happens since I admitted my feelings for him. Sure we've been together almost 24/7, but we haven't been alone, just us.
"Sure, " I say, trying not to panic, " that sounds great." Uri gives me the eyes once more, I quickly turn my head as if the event never happened. He can't let on, I swear if he does. I'm killing him. I slurp down the last drizzle of hot chocolate in my mug and stand up.
"Come on, Four, let's go," I shuffle past Uriah and whisper, "Don't get any ideas, I swear I'll shoot you, " he chuckles to himself slightly as Four and I leave.
The town looks like one you would find in a snow globe, the snow's now so light and delicate, it's almost like glitter. The small specs fall onto Four making his pale skin even more so. The flakes encrust his hair making him look almost like Jack Frost. It's not hard to see why all the girls like him, it's not hard to see why he doesn't like me.
"What are you staring at Tris?" Shit. He noticed me staring at him.
"You look so different in the snow." I laugh, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Good different or bad?" he asks. Well, this is going to be hard to answer, if I answer good, then it's obvious that I like him; answer bad and I'm being a bitch.
"Well, Four," Be dauntless, Tris, say good, " A good different."
"A good different?" He laughs, " Why thank you."
"Anytime, Four." It's hard to tell where we're going in this weather, all signs are covered up with snow making it nearly impossible to tell which shop is which.
"Tris," Four says, "Go over to that shop and find out which one it is." he points to a shop about ten meters away. I don't understand why he's unable to do so himself, however, I don't feel like arguing so I comply. It seems like a flowers shop, pointless in this weather and to us in general.
"It's just flowers, we don't need-" Suddenly I'm cut off by freezing impact to the head. I bring my hand up to wipe away what hit me; snow, to be precise, a snowball. I turn around to see Four grinning back at me.
"Sorry, I just couldn't resist." he smirks. I pile together a ball of snow and launch straight at him. In the nick of time, he dodges my shot, remaining unscathed from the snow. Before he can comprehend what I'll do next, I run straight at him, trying to nock him down. Ultimately, as one would have expected, I fail, Four manages to flip me so that I'm lying on a pile of snow underneath his strong grip. I'm unable to move, his body pressed close to mine, the now burning sensation of snow all winds me. We're lying there, both panting as if we've run a race, yet in reality we're both just slightly unfit.
His eyes are deeper than they usually are, for once, he has no dark circles under his eyes form lack of sleep, he's looking healthy and happy. A rare sight of Four. We lock our gaze, unable to fathom words.
Before I can try to think of a way to escape, he presses his lips to mine. The small flecks of snow still on his lips melt onto mine as we collide. It isn't sloppy and fast, it's passionate and slow. I feel like my entire soul is given up to this kiss, nothing else in life is going on but this. I honestly thought Four would never like me, this was unseen, yet the best things in life often are unseen.
We pulls away, him still on top of me. I forget about the burning sensation from the snowball and the almost wrestling match.
"I can't believe it," I whisper into him.
"Can't believe I kissed you, can't believe I liked you. You really are oblivious, Tris aren't you." He laughs. Still grinning, he pulls my face to his once more into a consuming kiss.
THERE YOU GO! Fourtris have finally kissed! I know how much you all wanted them to. I tried to write this scene a few times, but it just didn't come together the way I wanted it to. Still I hoped you all like it!
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