A/N: I deleted the author's note so it wouldn't clutter up my story. But I'm predicting another couple chapters of this story. Comment and let me know if y'all would like a series of one shots of their life after high school. I'm sorry but I will not be doing a story of them in college. Anyway, my friend Jose also known as Pansycook has helped me come up for the idea of this chapter. Even though, he made fun of me as we came up with it. XD But I hope you guys like it! I love you guys, leave reviews please!(:

Tris' POV

One random Saturday, weeks after "the incident" as I refer to it, I'm sitting on the couch, snuggled into Tobias' side. He has his arm thrown around me and I have my feet tucked under me as we watch a movie that he picked out.

I have to admit though, I'm not actually paying much attention to the movie. I've more so been subtly teasing Tobias. I smirk to myself and lightly rub circles into his knee. He glances at me but I keep my face impassive and pretend that I'm paying attention to the movie. When he looks away and back to the TV, I allow my hand to travel up his basketball shorts and I delicately run my fingers over his inner thigh. His breath hitches and it takes all of my power not to smile.

Suddenly, he grabs my wrist and moves it away. I look up at him, mock confusion on my face.

"I know what you're doing, Tris. Don't act all innocent and confused," Tobias says.

I grin and climb into his lap, straddling him. His arms automatically wrap around my waist, holding me to him. I laugh, "Okay, maybe I was teasing you. So what? It's fun."

He shakes his head at me, chuckling, "You're unbelievable."

"Unbelievably yours," I say with a smile before leaning down and pressing my lips against his. He parts his lips instantly and I plunge my tongue into his mouth.

Before anything more can happen, there's a loud knock on the front door.

"Ugh," I groan loudly before hopping off Tobias' lap and heading to open the door. I swing it open to see Christina standing at the door.

"What do you need, Chris?" I inquire.

"Hey, Tris. Have I ever mentioned that you're my favorite person on this entire planet?" Christina says brightly.

"Okay, what the heck do you want from me?" I ask, leaning against the door.

"What makes you think that I want something?" She says.

"Are you kidding me?" I ask incredulously.

"Okay, you're right. I do want something," She admits. I raise my eyebrows, clearly waiting. She reaches behind her and a little girl appears in the doorway.

"Will and I want to go out for a few hours but I'm supposed to be watching my little cousin. Please please please watch her for a little while?" Christina begs.

"I don't know anything about this child!" I exclaim.

"Her name is Aaliyah, she's 4 years old, and she likes cartoons. That's all you need to know!" She declares.

"Why should I watch her for you?" I inquire.

"Because you love me and I'll owe you for the rest of my life!" She says, pleading.

"Fine," I reluctantly agree. Christina squeals and throws her arms around my neck, hugging me fiercely.

She waves as she departs, leaving me with a four year old. I bend down so I'm eye level with the child.

"Hey, Aaliyah. I'm Tris. Come on," I stand up and grab her hand, dragging her after me into the living room.

When we come into Tobias' view, his jaw drops. "Where did she come from?" He asks.

"We're watching her for a few hours. Sorry. She's four and her name is Aaliyah." I say. I then turn to look at Aaliyah. "This is Four. He's my friend."

Aaliyah turns to Tobias and her eyebrows knit together in confusion, "Your name is Four? But that's a number."

Tobias just shrugs awkwardly in response. Aaliyah runs and jumps up into the chair in front of the TV. "Can we watch Mickey Mouse?"

"Um… Sure?" I say, but it comes out as more of a question. I quickly flip through the channels and thankfully, find Mickey Mouse on.

I sit down on the couch beside Tobias. After about five minutes of silence, other than Mickey Mouse that is, Aaliyah turns to me. "I want Cheez-its."

"I'll see if I have some," I say, getting up and walking to the kitchen. Fortunately, I find some in the cabinet and walk back into the living room, handing the snack to Aaliyah.

She eats one out of the box. Then, she grabs a handful and throws them, laughing the whole time.

"Hey!" I exclaim. "Don't do that!"

"I can do whatever I want," She says, very sassily. Tobias snickers and I turn to glare at him.

"Pick those up," I tell Aaliyah, scowling at her.

"No!" She shouts, running out of the room and up the stairs.

"Come back here!" I shout. "I don't know how to take care of kids!" I complain to Tobias.

"Don't look at me, I never left the house much," He responds.

I groan and we both go upstairs, searching for Aaliyah. I look in the bathroom and Tobias' room, finding no signs of the little girl. Then, I head into my room and see the closet door ajar. I walk over and swing it open. Suddenly, I hear a shriek and Aaliyah darts between my legs and out the bedroom door.

"This isn't funny!" I yell. I chase after her and finally grab her, swinging her over my shoulder. I grunt in frustration and go downstairs putting her on the couch. "Stay," I demand.

Tobias comes back downstairs and we pick up the mess she made.

"Do four year olds take naps?" Tobias asks me.

"I really hope so," I sigh. "Do you know how to entertain a four year old?" I add.

He looks deep in thought for a moment before he snaps his fingers and races up the stairs. A minute later, he comes back down holding water guns.

"Sweet," I say. "Aaliyah, come on. We're going outside." I grab her hand and all three of us go out into the front yard.

I grab two of the water guns from Tobias and hand one to Aaliyah. I show her how to shoot it and then step away from her.

"GO!" I scream. I instantly shoot at Tobias and spray him in the face. He shoots back and gets my shirt soaking wet. Aaliyah giggles and sprays water all over my face. I sprint away from them and behind a tree for cover. Aaliyah follows me, laughing adorably.

I bend down to look at her, "Wanna team up on Four?"

She nods enthusiastically. I look at her and we both jump out from behind the tree, charging towards Tobias and spraying him with water until our guns run out.

Once we all calm down, we go inside, dripping water everywhere. I take Aaliyah's hand and lead her upstairs into my room. I help her take her clothes off and hand her a small t-shirt of mine. She slips it on over her head as I quickly change my own clothes. I grab her wet clothes and throw them in the dryer, turning it on.

We walk back downstairs to see Tobias already changed and sitting in the chair. Aaliyah yawns and climbs onto the couch, laying down. I walk over and sit down in Tobias' lap since I don't want to disturb Aaliyah.

After a few minutes, I notice she has fallen asleep. I sigh in relief. Then I start thinking about how this could become my normal day. When Tobias and I have kids – Well, if, we have kids since we've never really talked about it – then this will be something we'll do a lot.

"Tobias," I whisper, turning to look at him.

"Hmm?" He murmurs.

"Do you ever want kids?" I ask quietly.

He seems caught off guard. He's silent for a minute before he says, "Do you?"

I consider it. Do I want kids? They can be loud and expensive and time consuming. But then I realize that if we had a kid, it would be part him and part me. Maybe it would be a blonde hair, blue eyed little boy that is stubborn yet strong-willed and loving. I realize that Tobias has such amazing qualities that it would be a shame to not have them passed down to someone.

"I'd want kids with you," I say shyly. "Because he or she would be like you and your qualities deserve to be passed down," I add.

"I was thinking the same thing about you," He says with a slight smile, kissing the top of my head lovingly.

"Well, if we're ever parents, we're going to have to figure out how to handle kids," I say, laughing quietly.

"We have your mom for help, of course," Tobias points out. I nod slowly.

"It's okay. We still have a long time before we have to figure this all out. I'm not ready for kids any time soon. I'm not ready to share you," I say, kissing his cheek.

"Diddo," He says, smiling.

I snuggle against him and think about our future. The only future I want is with Tobias. I want to give him whatever I can to make him happy. When the time comes sometime in the future, and we have kids running around, I already know that I'll be happy and content because it's with him. Because with him is where I belong. With him is home.

A/N: This chapter was kind of to establish their thoughts of their future. But yeah, I thought it was super cute. I got this idea as I was babysitting and Jose had said, "I like it. It's like you but with a love life." So, you see how grand he is. XD Just kidding guys, he's great. Anyway, I wanted to let you guys know that I came up with an idea for a book. I really like it and I'm gonna start writing it sometime. When it's finished, I might make a website to post it on or something, I don't know. But please leave reviews, I love you guys! Maybe I can reach 500 reviews by next update! Bye, and DFTBA!(: