Tris' POV
I hear a knock at the door and Tobias' rushes to get it. He is greeted by what I can only guess, by the noises, is the whole group. Sure enough, in walks Christina, Will, Uriah, Marlene, Lynn, Zeke and Shaunna. We embrace one another in laughter.
I suddenly feel the Dauntless cake rising in my throat. I get up and quickly as I can without seeming obvious and I quietly walk into the bathroom and empty out the cake. What I didn't take note of was where Tobias was when I walked out the room. I notice him stood at the doorway scowling. He must have been in our bedroom.
"Tris-" He begins but I cut him off.
"Tobias, I am fine. I would complain about this. However, as long as I am getting pregnancy symptoms the more likely the baby is fine." I touch my stomach and rub it smiling. I get up brush my teeth and Tobias and I walk back out of the bathroom. Hand in hand. As we walk into the room I nod my head.
"Guys." Tobias calls into the room. Everyone goes quiet. "Tris has something she wishes to tell you." He says smiling and not letting on.
"Well..." I say pausing. By the looks on most peoples faces, they know where this is going. "I am finally pregnant again." I say. Before I even finish the sentence Christina has her arms wrapped around me.
"I knew it wouldn't take too long!" She whispers in my ear. I poke her with my elbow and collapse into the couch in a ball of laughter.
Tobias and I are left in our apartment all alone. I am lead against him with my eyes closed. He pushes me forward and looks at me. He sits me up and starts to undress me. I look at him with confusion bursting out of me.
"Tobias, wha-" I say.
"Tris, shhh." He says. His warm hand running over my bare skin. He stands me up and takes a step back. He looks me up and down. The baby bump is visible even though I'm barely pregnant. I guess it's because I am normally so thin. He then steps back and runs his hands along the baby.
"Tobias." I say pulling away and turning round. "Don't, you can't like how I look now. I'm vile. And I am only going to get worse." I say with tears brimming my eyes for not apparent reason.
"I am not having this argument with you Tris." He says and his voice raises. "I am telling you that I love you, whether you are a child in your or not. I love this bump. It shows what we have created., Together. This is our contribution to life. We did something. And it's more that just train initiates together, or buy a house together. We created life. I don't ever want you to say something like that again Tris Prior." By then end of his speech his voice has raised dramatically.
I know he's right though. I don't say anything.