A.N First, i'm so sorry its so late I've been so busy with exams and school stuff. Also i've had a bit of a writers block on how to get onto the next thing. If you have any idea's or comments on the story please review with your ideas.
Disclaimer- I don't own any of the characters, i'm not Veronica Roth.
Tris P.O.V
I push open the door to Tobias's apartment without even bothering to knock. It's unlocked as usual so the door swings open and I burst through the door. Tobias is sitting on his bed looking over some documents, he looks up at me with a confused face. Shit! Why didn't I knock! I'm glad I threw that bag in my apartment on my way.
I'm suddenly conscious that my hair is a tangled mess and my face is bright red with embarrassment.
"Hey Tris, what happened?" he asks.
"Oh… nothing, I just came over to sort out some stuff with you," I say talking so quickly he probably didn't hear what I said. He gives me a look that says 'yeah right Tris.'
"So, what 'stuff' did you want to sort out with me?" he asks
"Just about moving in and what we were going to do?" I mumble
"Well I'm not doing anything now, why don't we go over to your apartment and pack your stuff?"
I nod. As we are walking over to my place he mentions that he's never been in my apartment. I'm pretty sure I tidied it up this morning so I have nothing to worry about.
I turn the key in the lock and Tobias walks in ahead of me. He stops almost straight away and I almost walk straight into him.
"What?" I ask walking around him to see what he's looking at. Oh My God! The bag Christina gave me is lying on the floor and her little present has come out and is lying on the floor right in front of him. I can feel my face burning with embarrassment, Tobias just starts laughing as I scramble to pick them up and shove them in the bag.
"Hey! Stop laughing!" I shout at him, which just makes him laugh even more.
"Christina?" he asks, I nod, "Well I like them," he says winking at me.
It doesn't take long to pack up my stuff since I only have a few outfits, a bag of toiletries and makeup. It's only six when we're on our way back to his, I mean our apartment. Tobias has already cleared out some space for my belongings so I quickly stash my stuff and come back out.
"You hungry?" he asks.
"Not really," I lie but I'd prefer to stay here than go to the cafeteria. "Okay," he goes and sits on the bed with his legs stretched out just reaching the bottom. I climb on next to him so he can put his arm around me.
Tobias P.O.V
Tris is snuggled up against me and we are just talking, not the awkward conversation that I have with most people, but not pointless gap filling questions, proper flowing conversation. I don't have to struggle to think of something to say to her if anything I struggle not to say too much, wanting to learn every detail about her. "How is life as a member treating you?" I ask genuinely interested in her answer.
"To be honest it hasn't been much different from initiation so far, I mean apart from the gruelling training and the scary instructors," I smile "I haven't done anything especially Dauntless yet not since I went zip lining with Uriah that time but I've got plenty of time to do anything I want!" I can't believe she went zip lining, not once have I ever been and not once am I ever planning on going in the future.
"Do you think you could help me with being a 'scary trainer'?" she asks, I know she's nervous about training the new initiates that will be coming in a few weeks but I know she'll be fine. "I'll be fine with the actually training part but the being intimidating bit I'm not so sure about." She says.
"Tris, just because you're small doesn't mean you're not scary,"
"You think I'm scary?"
"Terrifying," I tease poking her in the side. "Tomorrow do you want to come and train a bit with me since we don't have work?" I ask
"Okay, but you better be ready to get beaten by a girl," she says challenging me.
"You're on."
Tris P.O.V
We spend the rest of the evening talking and joking, it is perfect. I eventually fall asleep to the words 'Fear God Alone'.
Tobias P.O.V
I wake to the sound of the shower running, Tris must have got up early. I pull myself so I'm sitting up and waiting for her to come out. I hear her shut the shower off and climb out. She comes through the door in just a towel, she notices me looking and blushes. I quickly get up and go to take a shower so she can get changed.
Twenty minutes later we're both showered, changed and ready to train. It's still early so we're the only ones here. We both automatically go to the punch bags first, there's something therapeutic about them. I hang one up for Tris considering she can't reach the hook. We work on our punching and kicking for almost an hour, though I don't actually do much but watch Tris. She's so mesmerising, she goes into a completely different world of concentration. I'd love to know what she thinks about.
"Since we spent so long here, why don't we just go now?" she suggests
"Yeah okay, I'll just put the bags back," I stash the punch bags away and come back to Tris. I wrap my arms around here tiny body pulling her close.
"We need to go," she whispers
"Maybe, in a minute," I say bending down to kiss her but she puts her finger to my lips.
"Later," she teases pulling me after her towards the door.
