44.5. Badass Leader

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Imagine: 'Celebrating' Christmas with Eric after confessing your feelings for him.

Prompt: 3. Playing truth or dare with your friends at a Christmas party and you end up confessing your love for Eric. & 5. Celebrating (wink, wink) Christmas with Eric and Four walks in on you. For two anons. 

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You are sitting in a circle with a group of fellow Dauntless member in your friend Victoria's house. She was throwing a Christmas party, and someone had suggested that you play a game of truth or dare.

"Tris," You smirk at the poor ex-Abnegation, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," She sighs. A few people groan at her response, and someone says 'come on Stiff!'.

You just smirk wider, "How's Four..."

She looks confused but you cut her off before she can say anything, "In bed."

Four's face instantly turns red and Tris looks absolutely mortified, "Come on Stiff, we don't have all night."

"H-he's good," She mutter, "Great...um -very passionate."

"Give the girl a break, she has nothing to compare him to," Eric says, finally speaking up. Everybody's laughter makes her even more embarrassed.

"Alright, alright," You chuckle, "I've heard enough."

After a few more rounds, your friend, Jared, has been forced to dye his bright blue hair to black, Zeke has given Eric a lap dance, Four has waxed his legs, and Victoria has let drunk Tori tattoo her.

"Y/N, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to give Eric a passionate speech about exactly how you feel about him," Victoria smirks, fully aware of your little crush on the leader.

You groan, "Seriously Vic...?"

"A dares a dare, Y/N," Jared repeats the words you said to him earlier; running his fingers through is his hair.

You pick up your beer and chug it down before walking up to Eric, who gives you an amused look. You take a deep breath and begin your passionate "Eric, you are the biggest asshole and anger-filled piece of shit I have ever met, but for some reason I've fallen so hard for you, and I can't decide if I want to punch that goddamn look off your face right now or if I want to kiss you."

He stares at you but doesn't say anything, your heart sinks, please don't make this anymore awkward... You sigh, "I -um- I think I'm going to call it a night."

You turn and walk towards the door while your friends call after you, "Good night guys."

As you unlock the door to your apartment, you here footsteps behind you, without turning around, you say, "I'm fine Vic. That was just enough humiliation for one night."

"Is liking me really that bad?" Your eyes go wide upon hearing Eric's voice from behind you.

You slowly turn around, awkwardly rubbing the back of your neck, "Um-what are you doing here?"

He walks up to you and places his hands on the wall on either side of you, "I liked the idea of kissing me better than punching, but the choice is yours."

You tilt your head up and kiss him. He grabs your hips and lifts you up, allowing you to wrap your legs around his waist. Without breaking the kiss, he carries you into your apartment. He drops you on your couch and crawls towards you.

"Merry Christmas Y/N," He whispers, his lips brushing against yours.

"Merry Christmas Eric," You smile before closing the gap.

"Y/N, you le-" You jump off of Eric's lap, and quickly try to cover yourself when you hear Four's voice.

"FOUR!" You squeal, "Have you ever heard of knocking?!"

"Since when do we knock?!" He asks, looking just as mortified as you feel. You and Four had always been close, so you both had each others' apartment keys, "You forgot your bag at Victoria's."

"Well, if you couldn't already tell, we're a bit busy," Eric chides.

Four puts your bag down and rushes out. You walk back to Eric, climbing onto the couch and straddling his lap, "Now, where were we?" 

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