Divergent No war... Yet.

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Four's POV

It's been three months since Tris found out about me. After connecting the dots she asked me if the Erudite reports about Marcus' abuse were true. My only answer was to take her to my fear landscape, hoping she wouldn't run away.

I was surprised and relieved when we got out, she got me out. She hit Marcus, and he whipped her so I stood up to him, finally, even though it was just a simulation, I wouldn't let him hurt Tris.

- Good morning, Fo-Tobias - Tris says in a cute sleepy voice, giving me a peck on the cheek. I turn my face and slam my lips against hers. She still isn't used to call me by my name. She says that if she gets too comfortable with it she might slip in front of her...our friends.

- Good morning, beautiful - I answers just as she rolls her eyes.

- I am surprised you did not leave the first time you saw me without make up.

I sigh - you are beautiful with or without it - I caress her cheek and kiss her nose. Who would have though I would be such a lovesick guy? But for this girl I would do anything. - Have you make the war plans yet?

- Yeah - She answers with a distant look on her eyes. - I am at plan D.

- Mmm you want the D -I smirk.

- TOBIAS! - She yells and hides her red face in her hands. - You perv! - She says hitting me on the arm.

I just laugh, a thing I only do in front of Tris and sometime my friends. With Tris I feel at ease and even though we tend to fight a lot, we always get back together and that's what matters.

She frees herself from my grip and walks to my bathroom. I admire her long legs and her slender body that looks small with my big shirt on top. She was really upset last night because of a nightmare so she came to my apartment at midnight and slept here with me, just slept!. We haven't done anything like that but I don't know if I can take it anylonger, especially when she dresses like that.

She comes out of the bathroom wearing what she calls a skater dress, a pair of high heels and make up that makes her eyes pop. She has her nose piercing and three on her ear. I finally got her to take the one of her eyebrow off but I didn't have so much luck with the others. It is not I don't want her to look dauntless but I am worried about someone hitting her and incrusting one of those or when we kiss sometimes it is quite annoying but, I love her anyway so I bear with it.

- Baby - She says in a mocking tone. Once I got drunk and called her that. She hasn't let it go since then - Can you please zip my dress up?

It's amazing how she feels so comfortable with me after all she went through. I just nod and stand up whilst she turns around. I admire her flawless back with the big black tattoo covering it. There are two angel wings that go from her shoulder blades to her small back almost butt cheeks, so you could say I haven't fully seen it...yet. On her left wing there's the dauntless symbol and on her right, the abnegation.

- I'd rather unzip it, you know - I whisper in her ear while I zip the dress. She shivers and I smile at her reaction. She turns around and presses her lips to mine with force.

We kiss until we are out of breath so I attack her jaw and make my way to her uncovered shoulder. I kiss her raven tattoos and lift her up, throwing her on the bed and hovering over her. She brings my lips to hers and wraps her legs on my waist, her dress riding up. My hands grab her knees and start traveling higher and higher until they grip her thighs. She lets out a small gasp and I take advantage of this to deepen the kiss. My right hand travels to her waist under her dress while my mouth explores her collar bone. I kiss her neck and softly bite it, causing her to push me off her with enough force to throw me out of the bed and onto the floor.

- Don't - She gasps, panting and trying to catch her breath whilst I do the same - don't even think about it - She glares at me.

For a moment I am scared I trespassed the boundaries but she stands up and fixes her hair and make up, then turns around and offers me a hand which I decline.

- I won't walk around the other factions with a hickey on my neck again. - I breathe a sigh of relief and then laugh at the memory of a pissed off Tris.

- Not funny - She spits, truly angry, then walks out of the apartment, slamming the door in the process. Now I get why we fight a lot: She is so damn cute when she is angry...but scary too.

I sigh and pass a hand through my hair, knowing I will have to apologize to Tris later. I pick myself up the floor and get ready to work at the control room, thinking about who's going to train next initiates with me.

I asked Tris about it but she declined, telling me she did not want to see people fighting and brutally beating each others up. Though she said if I ever needed her help she would be there for me. I knew the main reason is because initiation does not bring her any good memories and she wants to keep them bottled up.

I am walking towards the control room but I make a wrong turn, leading me to Max's office.

- Hey, Max - I say after knocking and lettung myself in.

- Four - He greets. - To what do I owe the pleasure of having you here? - I could be deaf and still would be able to hear the sarcasm in his voice.

- Who's going to train initiates with me? - I go straight to the point.

- No one, you are training them alone but Tris can help - He answers dismissing me with a wave of his hand. I exit his office shaking my head. Just me bearing with those know it all's, Candor smarth mouthes and maybe even hippies!.

I get to my office and find Tris there, sitting on my desk while breaking my collection of pencils.

- Do you mind? - I ask, startling her - I need them.

She just huffs in annoyance and gets off the table. She walks towards with with an aura of danger surrounding her.

- I am going to Amity - She locks her eyes with me.

- Ok - I say, not understansing the situation. She is always going away, not that I mind...most of the time cause she is always back for dinner.

She shakes her head and lets out a desperate sigh - I'll be back in five days.

My eyes are wide open now. She's going for that long? - When are you leaving?

- Now - She avoids my gaze. I just shake my head in frustration and anger. I wanted to spend the night with her because we have been really busy these days.

- Ok - I say in a cold tone with my "instructor" face on. She frowns and wraps her arms around me. At first I just stand stiff with my arms hanging by my sides but then I snake them around her waist, bringing her closer.

- I'll miss you.

I feel her nod against my neck. With those heels she is almost the same height as me. I grab her chin and lightly kiss her.

- I have to go - She sighs. I let her go and watch as she walks out the door.

&&&&&&&&&&

Hallo! for those who read my other story Divergent High, well, I uploaded a new story called Divergent High *facts*, a complement of my previous story that you must read ;)

It explains why I wrote what I wrote and clears some doubts, feel free to comment your doubts!