Tobias's POV:

I guide Tris back down to her room in the hospital, keeping an arm on her to prevent her from falling over. "Are you sure you're okay?" I ask, wanting to confirm that she'll sleep tonight.

"Honestly, Tobias, I'm really not okay."

"What can I do about that?"

"Get me out of this hell of a hospital. I swear I could die from being bored to death," she jokes.

"I could make that happen," I state. Tris looks back at me with stun sprayed in every pore of her face.

"How?"

"Tell them that you're alright, and you'll be spending your days with me."

She looks back at me and grins. "That could work." Tris straightens up, gaining an inch or so on her small, but muscular, body.

Once we reach Tris's room, I spot her doctor standing over her bed, his face red from anger. "Where have you been?!" he exclaims.

Tris glances over at me, panic in her eyes. "Just to let you know, Tris is ready to leave. She's no longer numb, and the pain has stopped to a bare minimum. She will be living with me."

The doctor gives Tris a fearsome stare and replies, "If she's alright, then I guess that would be fine. You go on ahead, and I'll sign her out."

Tris and I give our thanks as we head out the door. She doesn't speak until we get to my apartment. "Is anything wrong?" I ask.

"No, I just feel like there's this…tension between us. I don't know, maybe I'm just being crazy."

"Maybe, but if you aren't, I just want to make sure." And with that, I tug her in close and press my lips against hers, and wrap my hand around her waist. She shivers, and then runs her hand through my buzzed-cut Abnegation hair, and I do the same to her. It feels like her body is getting warmer and warmer with every second that passes. Running my hand up and down her back, I lead her over to the couch, and she pulls back.

Tris whispers, "Tobias, I love you. I love you so much."

I flash her a smile. "Good, because I don't think I've loved anything more than I love you." She pulls me back in, and I willingly accept her gesture. Tris starts to ease her hand up my back, sending a rush of cold through my veins.

Tris starts lifting up my shirt and I let her. Once it's off, revealing my tattoos, she rubs her hand around them. "You know you are beautiful. Everything about you is."

I turn my head around and mutter, "Same goes for you." Tris glances at me, one eyebrow raised. "What?"

"Nothing. I'm just wondering. Do you want to..?" her voice trails off at the end of her sentence.

"Only if you do."

"Not yet." At her comment, I reach for my shirt, but she grabs my wrist. "Go ahead and leave it off." I laugh, and press my body up against hers, and her arm muscles flex and release as she touches me.

We stay like this for what seems like hours, until we fall asleep with Tris toppled a top of me.

I feel soft lips brush against mine, but for just a second. My eyes flutter open, and I see a pair of blue-gray eyes with blonde strands of stray hair tickling my face. "Well, you're a pleasant person to wake up to," I say as I sit up, swinging my arm across her shoulders. "What time is it?"

"Maybe near seven or eight?"

"Then that means that we have a little time before breakfast," I whisper, moving closer and closer to her.

I softly touch my lips to hers, before she remarks, "Evelyn has an announcement today. It's after breakfast."

"Why? Do you want to watch?"

"I know that it's wrong, but yes. Who knows? Maybe we'll be able to live in peace in the city." To be honest, living in the city without disruption would be almost a dream come true.

I steal another kiss before replying, "Sure, if you want. Maybe we'll be able to raise a family there."

Tris smiles back at me, but something interrupts her movements. A piercing alarm blasts, sound covering every square inch of the apartment. I quickly slip on my shirt, and grab Tris by the hand and lead her out the door.

"What's going on?" she asks.

"No idea. Let's just stay close, and find a way out." I lead her through hallways filled with dozens of other people frantically moving from place to place. I can make out a few words, like "death serum" and "leak". Which is not a good sign. I start running, dragging Tris behind me. Seeing an exit door to the right, I quickly storm out and wander around until I find a vehicle with Amar sitting behind the wheel.

"What's going on?"

Amar replies with, "There was a death serum leak in the compound. Hop in, I'm waiting for the car to be full before I start driving."

Tris climbs in first, then I follow behind her, and soon enough, the car is full with Christiana, Cara, and Caleb.

"We are going into the city, but it's the only safe place at the moment," Amar announces, and we all stare at him in awe. Amar? In the city? Hah, that'll give everyone a run for their money.

The car starts riding down the road and Tris grabs my hand and says, "Everything will be alright. I promise."

A/N: Haha I put a little plot twist in there Please R&R! Oh, and can you please check out my Dance Moms fanfic It's All for the Better (it's not even that "dancemom-y")? Thanks so much, love you guys!