The Sister, The Lover and The Future [ON HOLD]

9.

Song: You Make Me - Avicii
Tobias' POV
I hear feet walk up the stairs, I instantly recognise the clatter on the ground. I trained myself to. Tris.
"Looks like your on your own for the Tour tomorrow..." She says, I give her a puzzled face.
"Your sister is a lot like you. You share the same sense of humour, extraordinarily similar personalities, plus you have the same eyes. She's practically my new best friend." I laugh at Tris' words,
"Don't go falling for her instead of me now," I say with a smirk on my mouth as she laughs.
"Wouldn't dream of it," she says instantly.
"Anyway, why are you not helping me with the Tour tomorrow?" I say.
"I said I'd take your little sister shopping, on me." I'm not surprised.
"Why are you doing this?" I ask.
"To help you see what your sister is like. And also when the time comes and she finds out that you're her brother. I don't want to be the 'evil' girlfriend that may or may not be hated."
"I don't know how any one could hate you," I say truthfully.
"You don't mind, do you?" She questions.
"Of course not, I'd like you to have some quality bonding time with my little sister. I'd also like her to see how great you are too" flirting is still a new territory for me, I've been doing it for a while now but it's still new to me. I'm no good at it. Whatsoever.
Tris' POV
The evening passes fairly quickly. I get into bed and stare at the arched ceiling, the way the wood is layered on top of each other is fascinating. I try to sleep but I just can't, I'm nervous. I never get nervous, I get scared and freak out but I'm never nervous. Not like this anyway. Why is tomorrow making me nervous? I'm practically shopping with Tobias. The only thing is, I'm nervous because I don't want to hurt her if I become close to her. I want her to like me, she doesn't even know about Tobias. I have to find out more about how she reacts to things. If we tell her, we can't be sure she won't run to Evelyn. Something tells me she won't, I think she's divergent you know. Shes such a smart nine year old yet she's alike so many other factions. It's a good job the faction system is growing weaker and weaker. I don't want my children to grow up in this society, it's not fair for kids like Tamara or for anyone really.

As I lie on my side facing Tobias, I'm able to see his facial features clearly. His eye lids shut, but his mouth slightly open, about a cm. The way his hair is flicked back, but not like other men's hair styles. He lets his hair flow freely. I caress the side of his cheek with my thumb. Moving in circles, clockwise. Without waking him up, may I add. As I turn back over to go to sleep, I feel an arm wrap around my waist, with a gentle kiss grazing the top of my shoulder. I let myself drift of into a deep sleep, dreaming of all things happiness and hope.