Tris' P.O.V
When I wake up in the early morning. I feel a very bad pain in my stomach and feel extremely nauseous; I know I'm going to vomit. I jump out of bed quickly and run to Tobias' bathroom. I fall to the floor quickly and just in time tip my head into the bowl and let it all out. After about a minute of non-stop vomiting I feel someone pull my hair off my neck and put a cold washcloth on my forehead, I turn around when I think I'm done and I see my Tobias. I try to smile but then I feel more vomit coming on so I turn towards the toilet and let some more out.
After about half an hour more of Tobias holding my hair up while I vomit, and him whispering nice things while he sits beside me the entire time rubbing my back, I finally stop vomiting. He looks at me worried, I cant go to the infirmary I'm fine.
Tobias' P.O.V
Seeing her like this makes me sick. I just want to take all the hurt, sickness and pain out of her and throw it onto me. I can't stand her feeling like this. I know she will disagree but I want to take her to the infirmary. "Tris, are you okay now?" I ask her quietly. "Yeah, I'm fine it must have just been something I ate. We did eat some weird new dauntless nachos so it was probably that. I pick her up like a bride and she buries her face in my chest. It's so cute. I lay her down on my bed and get another washcloth. I wipe her face gently and pull the sheets over her body. "I love you." I whisper. "I love you too Tobias
Tris' P.O.V
When I wake up I roll over smiling but my smile fades when I see an empty space where Tobias should be. My heart starts racing and I turn my body all the way around to search for him. I see a piece of paper on his pillow and a wave of relief flushes through me. I reach out and grab the piece of paper and it reads:
Dear Tris,
I'm so sorry I could be there when you woke up. I was called into work at the control room, back to work. :-( I will be done at 4:00pm, meet me at the trains.
I love you with all my heart, Tobias. X
P.S Lunch is in the fridge and if you're still feeling sick there is tablets on the counter.
Oh my god I love that man!
I slowly climb out of bed and look at the clock.
3:35!
Shit!
I quickly get dressed into some black trousers and a tight black singlet, go to the bathroom and put a little bit of eyeliner on and I grab my black coat, then run out the door.
