Tris & Four; The first year
Outside – Words: 147
His nerves were always on edge whenever she left the compound without him. Sure Dauntless had its own safety concerns, but within the confines of the compound he had others he could trust to keep an eye out for her. Tobias tried to ignore the dropping feeling in his stomach as he continued to sort thought the papers on their kitchen table. Finally he heard the familiar jingle of keys in the lock and the front door opening. Tris glided in, paintball gun in hand, cloaked in black and a few tiny brightly coloured paint splotches on her. Relief washed over him as he strode across the room and gathered her up in his arms.
"Don't ever leave me" He all but begged her. Tris took his face in her hands.
"Where am I going to go? I need you" and she crushed he lips to his.
AN: I know, not even close to 100, but I couldn't get it out of my head.
