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Tris POV

Kitchen duty wasn't very fun. I had to make the Dauntless members dinner. Everyone's finally left the dining hall so I can eat now. I grabbed a hamburger and went to go sit at my normal table. Tobias, Uriah, Zeke, Christina, and Shauna were sitting there, playing cards. I laughed. They all turned to look at me and smiled.

"Can we have dinner now?" Uriah asked.

"You guys could have eaten."

"Four forced us to wait."

"You didn't have to do that." I took a seat next to Tobias and grabbed his hand.

"Yes, I did. Now, are we allowed to get some food?"

"Sure. The rest of it's in the kitchen."

They all got up and went into the kitchen. Uriah, Zeke, and Tobias had three hamburgers on their tray while Shauna and Christina only had two. I know I'm eating for two, but honestly I'm not all that hungry. Tobias told me I should start eating healthy, but I don't really listen much. I know I'll hear from him later about it, but I don't care. When Uriah, Zeke, Shauna, and Christina finished eating they said good night and left, leaving me and Tobias at the table. I sighed.

"I have to clean."

"I'll help." He helped me up and picked up a mop.

Instead of mopping, Tobias started dancing. Horribly. I laughed at him. He was doing the tango with a mop that didn't even have arms or legs.

"Tobias you suck at dancing."

"That's not true."

"Yes. Yes, it is." He dropped the mop and walked over to me.

"I've never been able to dance." Tobias said and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Yeah, well, neither have I so this baby doesn't stand a chance. It's going to be a horrible dancer just like its parents."

Someone cleared their throat and Tobias and I jumped apart. Shauna was sitting in her wheelchair staring at us.

"Aren't you lucky I told the rest of them to go back without me?"

"W-what are you doing?"

"Came to see if you guys wanted to play a game, but I see I've learned some valuable information. Tris, you're pregnant?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Who else knows?" She smiled evilly.

"Just Christina. You can't tell anyone though."

She sighed. "Fine, but I'm at least invited to the wedding right?"

"How do you know we didn't already get married?" Tobias said.

"Because you wanted to wait. Now when is it. I want to clear my calender."

I laughed. "We don't know."

"Don't know? Well, when you figure it out, tell me. Forget the game. Have fun." She said and wheeled herself out of the dining hall.

Crap. This secret isn't going to be safe for very long. How long did I think we could hide it? I'll be showing sooner or later.

"Tobias." I whined. "I don't want to clean."

He grinned at me. "There isn't much to clean."

"Not out here. The actual kitchen."

"Oh. That's different. Come on, then. Let's get started."

Tobias cleaned the floor while I washed the dishes. Or, at least that's how it started. We had finished cleaning and the sink was filled with bubbles so I threw some at him. He was putting the mop away at the time so he looked at me and shook his head. I threw some more and ducked behind a counter. I could hear his quiet footsteps coming closer. Just when I thought I wouldn't get wet, I got soaked. Tobias dumped a bucket of water and bubbles all over me.

"So that's how you want to play." I got up and scooped up water in a different bucket.

I threw it at Tobias and ran away from him. He was laughing. Creepily. Uh, oh. I was cornered and facing a wall. Tobias came up behind me, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed my neck. I giggled and clamped my mouth shut. He begins tracing circles on my shoulders. I turn around to face him. He's smiling. I stand on the tips of my toes and kiss him. He picks me up and puts me on the counter. My legs wrap around his waist and pull him closer to me. He pulls off my shirt and his hands inch up my naked back. Since we were soaked, it felt like there was only an extra layer of skin between us. I slide off the counter and drag Tobias to the floor. He props himself up on his elbows and leans over me. I clench his shirt in my hands and draw him to me. His lips crush down on mine and he nudges my mouth open. I let go of his shirt and wrap my arms around him. He places a hand on my back and presses me against his chest. Tobias rolls onto his back and I scramble to sit on his chest. I lean forward and kiss him while his hands hold me down. He pulls away and kisses the tattoo on my collarbone. I run my hands through his hair and roll off of him. He starts to complain, but I put his hand on my stomach and close my eyes. Tobias traces circles on my stomach and I shiver.

"Cold?" He asks.

"No."

He chuckles in response.

"When do I have to go to the doctors?"

"Three weeks from now."

"I'll be starting to show."

"I know. You can just wear really loose shirts."

"A-are you sure about this?"

He turned his head to look at me. "Absolutely. Are you?"

I took a deep breath. "As long as we're going through this together."

"We'll always be together."

"We should get the water cleaned up."

"Yeah, we should." He stood up, grabbed my shirt, helped me up, and helped me put it on.

I gave him a quick kiss and went to get some towels. When I came back, we dried up the water and headed back to the apartment in silence.