Ch.2:The night

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We walk through the hallway,going to his apartment.It's already to late to go back to the dorms.

Four opens the door to his apartment.He moves aside and let's me in.

His apartment is small.Everything seems to be connected in a way;the restroom,his bedroom,his kitchen:there are no doors.

He goes outside to this type of window view.He leans against the bars.He sighs and looks down.

I don't know if I should comfort him,or leave him alone.He would probably want me to leave him alone,but being my stupid self,I don't.

I walk outside to where he is.I stand next to him,holding onto the bars.

He turns his head to me for a few seconds,then turns away.

"So,"I say,"Four?Four fears?"

He turns his head to me again,"Four then,Four now.I keep going in there but...I don't think you ever lose them."

I nod.

He looks out towards the city.The sun is going down,giving the sky a nice pinkish-orangish color.

"Should I call you Tobias,now?"I ask.

He shrugs,"Only if you want to.But it's only between us,no one else.So don't say it around other people."

I nod.

I look at his tattoo from the back of his neck.I always wonder what it is.It looks so amazing up here,imagine what it'd look like from his entire back.

"Can I ask you something?"I say.

He nods.I see him smile,a small,shy,smile,"Sure."

I smile too,"What's your tattoo?"

He chuckles a little.He turns his head away,but then back,"You want to see it?"

I nod,but out of nervousness.

What will happen if this leads to something more?

He nods.He stands up straight.He turns around,making his back face me.He grabs the hem of his shirt and pulls it up.

In one swift movement,his shirt is off.He throws it to the side.

I look at his back.He has all the factions on his back,all going down his spine.Dauntless on top,abnegation second,candor third,erudite fourth,and amity last.

"It's amazing,"I whisper.I touch the dauntless symbol,then start tracing down his spine.

He shivers against my touch.

"I don't want to be just one thing,"he says,"I can't be.I want to be brave,and selfless,and honest,and intelligent,and kind."

He turns around,facing me.He smiles,"Well,Im still working on kind."

I smile a little,up at him.

He then leans in and kisses me.

I take it by surprise at first,but then kiss back.

His lips are plump,and soft,and mine fit perfectly against his.

Our lips move together in perfect sync.

He starts lifting my shirt up,and I let him.

I think this is right.

It is right.

He throws my shirt to where he threw his.

He lifts me up and goes back into his apartment.

I have my legs wrapped around his waist.

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