Falling Away

by mellia rae

"Do...do you think a hug would give away too much?" And in that second, that moment when that embarrassed smirk played at his mouth, I could honestly say it: "I don't care." Where would Tris and Tobias be right now if there was no war? What happens when Caleb and Four clash? Find out...;D

3. Chapter 3

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Tris P.O.V:

After Caleb's rather abrupt... dismissal, the party halted and then kept on going. It had to be at least three in the AM before I called it quits, dragging a protesting and very drunk Tobias behind me.

"You...are nice, not, though," he says, furrowing his eyebrows in concentration. "I think...I think my head is going to hurt very soon."

I laugh and reply, "You betcha." I let him in to his apartment and say goodnight, before relocking it and going to my own apartment, three doors down. I rub my forehead and curl on my bare bed, stripped of any kind of warmth, and wrap Tobias hoodie around me. It'll be a long night. You betcha, Tris.

Tobias P.O.V:

I wake up and want to swat at my ears immediately. Bzzzzzzzz...And my head feels just about ready to crack open. Stupid party. Stupid Caleb. Stupid alcohol. I rub my eyes and take the chewable pain/headache relief that I keep at my bedside (This happens regularly). I slip on a black tee shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. Should I pick up Tris? I decide against it, in case she's sleeping, and jog to the cafeteria where I grab a piece of cake and a black coffee. I seat myself next to Shauna, Zeke, Uriah, Christina and Will. Zeke is holding his head in his hands. "Zeke..." I question tentatively. "What're you doing?"

"Contemplating."

I snort. "Yeah, maybe one time or another." Suddenly Tris sat down next to me, slowly peeling the wrapper off her muffin and simultaneously adding sugar, milk, cream, and everything else available in her coffee. Then she gulps it down and finished the muffin. She looks disapprovingly at my plate.

"No protein, Four. You need protein."

I turn to face her. "Sure about that?" And then I kiss her, fast, but it makes my legs turn to jelly all the same. She smile a little, bumping shoulders with me. "Gimme some of that cake."

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