I wake up with Tris in my bed, breathing into my chest and sleeping silently. She knew how to be cute even sleeping. I was sure no other girl could do that but her.

I looked over at Molly's loudly snoring body.

Okay. Positive any other girl couldn't do that.

By the cracking of dawn outside it must have been at least 5:00 something. I checked the clock.

5:43

I looked at my sleeping Abnegation beauty. She was still asleep, and I made no move to disturb her. She looked more peaceful than any other person in the dorm.

I kissed her lips softly.

Her eyes fluttered open slowly. I quickly moved before she could say anything.

"Sorry." I said, looking away. "I didn't mean to wake you."

Shaking her head, she reached for my hand. I grabbed and held hers tightly as I could without hurting her. "It's fine." She said stretching her limbs. "Best way to wake up."

I laughed, and kissed her again.

She gripped my hand tightly, telling me she didn't want me to stop.

My hands snaked down to her waist as she grabbed my hair in fists. I moaned out from the pleasure my heightened emotions. She gripped my hair tighter and I only moaned louder. My mouth opened to let her in right before she broke the kiss. I was sure the hurt of her rejection was on my face, because she pecked my cheek.

"Head rush." She said, closing her eyes. I had forgotten she had just woken up. I kissed her forehead gently, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear. She smiled and ran a hand across my chest.

She gets her breathing to return to normal and sits ups slowly, but not before removing her hand from my chest. I try not to yank her back down when she gets off of the bed.

"Where are you going?"

She doesn't answer me as she walks to my side of the bunk, and crawls over me. I felt a pull in my stomach.

I smile as I realize what she's doing. I pulled her roughly onto me and kiss her neck. She let's out a satisfying moan and I smirk to myself. And before I knew it, our tiny kisses had turned into a complete make out session.

We were kissing roughly right before we here someone in the room gasp.

I didn't have to look at the bed to know that it was Molly.

"The fact that you are transfers, and Dauntless-born initiates will not be take into consideration. Four of you can be factionless and none of them. Four of them can be factionless and none of you. Or any combination thereof. That said, here are your ranks."

Four hangs up the board and steps back so that we can see it.

1. Edward

2. Peter

3. Will

4. Christina

5. Molly

6. Tris

7. Drew

8. Al

9. Myra

I saw Molly glare at Tris at the corner of my eye. I gave her a menacing look and pulled Tris closer to me.

"What?" Tris asked, clearly shocked I yanked so roughly for no reason.

I made sure Molly was looking when I spoke to Tris.

She was.

"Congratulations kiss?" I asked.

She practically jumped onto me and gripped my hair so tightly, it felt like every emotion in my body had turned into electric bolts.

Tris moaned and I felt the tugging in my stomach I had felt this morning.

"Ahem." I hear Four speak awkwardly from the front of the dormitory.

Tris broke the kiss and I felt eyes on us as she looked down as her cheeks turned pink.

Molly sits on the bed, staring at us as she does. I give her a smug look and kiss Tris again, this time on the cheek. Tris only blushes deeper.

"Get a room." I hear Al murmur and I smile to myself.

Will and Christina come over to us. Will slaps Tris on the back and gives her a weak smile. Tris looks up at him and smiles.

"Look at you! Number six." He says, grinning.

She smiles even wider showing her teeth. "Thanks." She says. I feel a pang of jealousy at the way that she smiles back at Will. "Number 3." They start laughing at the same time and don't stop until Christina gives them a look.

Christina takes Tris' hand before she talks. "We should go out to celebrate tomorrow." She says, pulling her into a hug. "I missed you." She said to Tris, glaring directly at me. I roll my eyes and sigh.

"Ooh!" Tris says quickly, pulling away from the hug and looking at Christina in the eyes. "Can Peter come too?"

For a moment, I'm actually shocked she wanted me to come with her, then I'm happy.

She wanted to be with me wherever she went.

The thought made me kiss her again. On the cheek, forehead and lips.

She slapped my arm playfully.

Christina made a disgusted noise and shuddered. "As long as you guys don't plan on kissing every second."

Christina and my girlfriend hugged, grinning like Alzas was on visiting day. "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!" Tris yelled, jumping up and down with Christina.

I woke up in the middle of the night, not felling the warmth of my girlfriend, and smelling vomit. "Turn on the lights!" I hear someone yell.

Someone was screaming out in agony. I instantly rose. Did someone hurt Tris?

It was obvious that she wasn't the one who was screaming. It sounded more masculine.

Definitely a male.

It sounded familiar.

Like Edward.

The lights came on and I almost fell out of bed. My eyes adjusted to the light fairly quickly. The bed in the corner had faint blood stains on it.

"Lie still." I hear Tris say.

Hearing her calm voice made me feel better.

"I said, lie still. Breathe." She said louder, more stern. Like my father.

I walked out my bed and breathed in through my mouth on the way. I smelt the blood before I saw it. Tris was hovering over Edward, trying to calm him down. "My eye!" He screamed, thrashing around and holding his face. I actually looked at his face this time.

The end of a butterknife was sticking out of his eye.

Everything clicked.

Drew and Molly weren't in the room.

Christina glared at me.

"Nice." She said, dangerously grimacing at me with her arms folded.

I looked at her and scoffed, unbelievably upset. "You thought I would do this?" I ask pointing to my chest.

"No. I thought the knife grew legs, and ran up here, and decided to jump into Edward's eye."

I scoffed again. "Why would I do something like this?" I said pointing to a thrashing Edward and a crying Myra.

"You were second on the list, remember?" She said stepping closer to me. "And you don't seem like the most chill person here." She finished, biting her lip. Closing the distance between us, I stepped forward and glared and her with some much hate...

If looks could kill.

She pushed my chest, and since I didn't feel much pain, I didn't have to check to see that my bruises weren't as bad. I shoved her back without much force, but enough to make her stagger.

She shoved my harder this time, grinding her teeth together and crouching into fight position.

I was about to do the same when Tris stopped us.

"Very mature. C'mon guys. Stop it." She said, eying us both. Me with more force.

After nurses take Edward away. I'm surprised to see Tris still waited inside of my bed for me, wrapped in a blanket. She patted the spot next to her. I crawled under the covers with her and stared into her eyes.

"You don't think it was me right?" I asked, biting my lip.

"You were asleep before I saw him bleeding." She said, kissing me. "I know you're innocent." She said, kissing me once again.

I smiled at her. She knew how to make me fell better in the simplest ways.

"Hey," She said looking around the room. "Everyone else is asleep." She winked. I looked around the room, surprised to hear quiet snoring. Even after that incident, they fall asleep easily.

I didn't need her to tell me twice. I grabbed her waist and made a trail of kisses down her stomach, right before unbuttoning her pants.

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