I wake up the next morning feeling colder than I had been when I fell asleep. My hand reaches out and I sit up when all I get is the bed. I hear Tobias' chuckle from across the rom and I look over at him, he's sitting at the computer, typing away on the keyboard.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," he says with a smirk on his lips. I narrow my eyes.

"What are you doing up?" I ask him, wrapping the sheets around me as I get out of bed to join him. I rest my chin on his bare shoulder and look at the screen. "What are you working on?"

He turns to kiss me and I smile, wrapping my arms around him. "Well," he says, opening up a window on the computer screen. "Your brother messaged back."

I look at the window he's opened and I straighten when I see my brother's name. I move in front of Tobias and sit on his lap, scrolling through the message. I let out a sigh of relief and rest my head down on the desk. He kissed my neck and rubbing my back.

"You okay?" he asks.

I turn to look at him, resting my head on my arm and nod. "Yeah," I say with a smile. "I just…" I pause, shaking my head. "I don't think I expected him to want to see me."

"He's your brother, of course he wants to see you."

I shrug. "I don't know how the other dorms are. I don't know what's been put into his head or what he believes."

"Not every dorm is as sadistic as Dauntless."

I lift my head and press a hand to his cheek. He closes his eyes and rests against it. "Is that how you see yourself? Sadistic?"

"No," he says. "I could have been. Things could have been completely different. But you…you've changed everything about me."

I drop my hand from him and shake my head. "I don't believe that," I tell him. "I can't have changed everything about you."

His hand presses against my cheek and he gazes at me in that way that I can never get over. He's everything to me.

"Only the parts that needed to be changed," he says. "Almost everything."

I rest my head against his. "No," I tell him. "I don't believe that."

"I could have been someone different, Tris," Tobias says. "Someone completely different. I could have been like Eric."

I shake my head. 'There is no way that you could be like Eric." I place a hand on his chest. "I know you, and I know your heart. Tobias you couldn't be like him."

He smiles that sexy half smile at me and leans forward to kiss me. I lean into the kiss and it's one of those kisses that I would never stop, but the alarm on his bedside table goes off and I groan.

"Why do you even have an alarm?" I ask him.

"Because if I didn't, I'd stay in bed all day."

"I don't believe that."

"Okay, so maybe I normally get up on my own, before the alarm goes off But," he pauses kissing me again. "If we have more nights like last night, it's going to be difficult to get out of bed."

I blush and bury my face in his shoulder. "Don't embarrass me."

"How am I embarrassing you?" he asks. "I loved last night. Last night was amazing."

"Yeah?" I ask, my voice muffled.

"Last night was perfect." He lifts my head and I bite my lower lip when he looks into my eyes.

"Mine, too."

"That's good to hear," He says with a grin.

"You're so distracting," I stay, sliding off of his lap and taking a few steps away from him.

He turns on the stool, but that same grin on his lips. Yes, very distracting. "Why is that a bad thing?"

"Well for one thing, you're my trainer. And after last night, I don't think I'll be able to do much concentrating down in the Pit."

"So we shouldn't do it anymore?" He asks, deadpan.

I glare at him. "I will be very unhappy if we don't," I say.

He laughs and takes a step toward me. I back away. "What are you doing, Tris?"

"You can't touch me."

He looks confused. "Hang on, you want to keep doing that but you're going to let me touch you?" he cocks his head to the side. "Baby I don't think that's how it works."

I roll my eyes. "That's not what I'm talking about and you know it."

He takes another step and I match him again. He narrows his eyes at me. "Come on, Tris."

"No," I tell him. "If I let you touch me, I will not be able to concentrate and if you distract me, we will not be making it down to training today."

"Well then," He says closing the distance between us before I even have a chance to move. He pulls me against him and I feel my body reacting to his as I feel his hardness press against me. How is it so easy for guys? My mouth is dry and I'm finding it difficult to breathe.

"See?" I whisper. "Distractions."

"It's okay, Tris," he says.

"No it's not. "

"Yes, it is because we don't have training today."

"What?" This is news to me.

"Yeah," he says. "Initiates have the day off."

"So we have the day off."

"Yes."

"But doesn't that just mean you have to go off and do your normal job?" I ask him. "Or whatever it is you do here?"

"Training is what I do here," he says. "There are new recruits coming into the dorm every few months and it's not like I ever get a reprieve."

"Oh," I say. "That's…too bad."

"Not if you stick around."

"Why would give you the impression that I wouldn't stick around?"

He shakes his head. "Nothing," he says. "Nothing. I just mean that, the training was monotonous for a while and I was thinking about trading in jobs for something back in the city. This was actually going to be my last year here."

"What would you have done?"

He shrugs. "I don't know; I'd find something," he smiles down at me. "But you came along and now….I don't care what I do, as long as you're there. I can't even imagine not being with you."

"You uh, you really like me don't you?"

"Yeah, I do," he says.

"Good," I tell him, with a smile on my lips. "Because I like you too."

I stand on my toes and press my lips to his, a soft yet sweet kiss.

"So what are we doing today?" I ask him.

He glances at the computer. "Well, I was thinking we could take a trip to go see your brother."

"Really?" I ask him. "You'd do that?"

"Yeah, of course," he says. "He's excited to see you."

I kiss him again. "You really are the best," I tell him. "And just so you know, and not to derail your little moment there," I say. He raises a brow. "I can't imagine my life with you either."

His face splits into a huge grin and he kisses me again. "That's very good news," he pulls back and rests his head against mine. "So what do you say we go take a shower?"

"Together?!" I squeak the word out and I'm embarrassed by it. Though by the look on Tobias' face, he was nervous to suggest it.

"Don't you think it'll be fun?" he asks me.

I blush a ridiculous shade of red. "Yes," I say quietly. "I think it would be a lot of fun. But very…very distracting."

He takes my hand and pulls me in the direction of the bathroom. I let the sheet fall on our way and when he looks back at me, he almost stops. He clears his throat and we continue to the room in the corner. "I'm starting to really like these distractions," he says and he pulls me into the room with him.

I can't stop myself from giggling as he pulls me into the shower, kissing me, his hand searching on the wall to turn the water on. I gasp into his mouth as the cold water hits me and he lifts me, moving me out of the way of the stream.

"Sorry," he says. "One second."

I watch him with hungry eyes as he tests the water's temperature. He looks up at me, a grin on his face.

"We good to go?" I ask him.

"Oh yeah, definitely good."

So I jump him.