I had a lot of fun writing the first chapter and want to continue writing. A reminder, I do not own the rights to the characters. They are the property of Veronica Roth.

Chapter 2- Passion

Tobias

I slowly walk into Tris's room, careful as to not wake her if she is sleeping. The room is dimly lit, and once I am fully into the room, I see her eyes fixated on me. I automatically start to cross the room to her, but she put up a hand to stop me

"Please don't come any closer." She says with tears in her eyes. I continue to move to her bed anyway. "Tobias, stop." This time I heed her warning. Her words are filled with such anguish.

I stand at the foot of her bed gazing at her. "Tris, I don't understand… Why can't I… Why won't you let me…?" I feel like my heart is in my throat. I feel so helpless. The way I did when I was a child, and there was nothing I could do to help my mother. Except I am no child! I shake the thought away, and despite the apprehension in her eyes, I walk to her bed.

We sit in silence for what seems like minutes before she starts to whimper. I am so surprised. I have seen her cry before, but never like this. I have never seen her so broken.

"Just get it over with!" She is no longer angry but yelling at me.

I have no idea what she is talking about, but all I want to do is hold her. I would give anything to feel her lips on mine, and here the way she sighs my name when I kiss her. I slowly lean closer to her face, I just want one kis.. Suddenly I'm stuck by her hand smacking into my head.

"What the Hell Tris!" I am trying to be mad, but I cannot help the smile that creeps in the corners of my mouth.

This only seems to piss her off, and this time she punches me. "Don't smirk at me! This isn't funny Tobias!"

I reach out to touch her face, and she moves her head. I am so frustrated. "Tris, what have I done?" I can hear the desperation in my own voice, but I don't care.

"Just break up with me already Tobias! You don't owe me anything. I am strong, and I can handle it."

I stare at her for a moment while I try to compose my thoughts. "Tris why the HELL would I break up with you?" I am so angry I cannot help but scream

Her voice is so soft and shaky, "You don't want to break up?"

"No you absurd girl, why would you…" she doesn't wait for me to finish. Normally I would be irritated she interrupted me, but I desperately want to know the answer.

"You told me if I risked my life again… you would break up with me. I love you so much and I know what I did was stupid, reckless, immature, and I just…" I silence her rambling by planting my mouth on hers.

She tries to push me away so I make to kiss more passionate. I put all of my worry, fear, longing, desperation, and love into this moment, and she finally responds to the kiss. Suddenly her need for me matches what I have been feeling since I walked through her door. When we finally break apart we are both gasping for air.

She is smiling, but her voice is still unsure. "So, you don't want to break up with me?"

I look at here worried expression and laugh; which results in me getting smacked again. "Sorry, but the question is just so silly"

"Silly?"

"Yes Tris" I sigh and take her face into my hands. "Listen to me carefully. Tris since the day I met you I have been obsessed with you. Your smile, laugh, smell, body, strength, and heart are a part of me. I have NEVER felt like this about anyone in my life, and will never feel like this about anyone else. You are me Tris. You are my universe, and I will never let that go. There is nothing you could ever do to change that."

She tries to speak, but I silence her again by planting a swift kiss on her lips again. "I love you to my bones Beatrice, and will love you to the day I die." I wipe a tear from her now glistening eyes. "Now do you understand why I say that is a silly question?"

Tris nods and says the words I have been longing to hear since I found out she is alive. "Tobias I love you." She kisses me swiftly. "I love you more than my own life, and I am sorry for ever doubting your love for me."

I kiss her once more and see the look of exhaustion on her face. "I should really let you sleep. I will come by to see you first ting in the morning."

I get up to leave but she grabs my arm. "No, please stay with me." Trish slides over in the bed leaving some room for me, and I don't think twice before I quickly slide in next to her.

Tris turns and cuddles close so we are now spooning. Man how I have missed her warmth. "We have a lot to talk about." She says wile cuddling closer to me.

"I know, but we can do that tomorrow. Tonight it's just you and me." With those words we drift to sleep.