Fourtris: Divergent High

Chapter 57

Tris POV

Tobias walks swiftly through the doors. "What can I do you for?" He asks, standing beside my bed.

I pat my bed, moving over so that there's space for him, "I'd like to ask for something, and it does involve you doing me."

He raises an eyebrow as he lays beside me, "That was meant to be a joke, Tris."

"I know, but mine wasn't," I whisper, touching his chest.

"You want me to do you? Like right now?" He asks.

"No! No, that's not what I meant, I meant to ask you something," I say softly.

He nods, "And what might that be?"

"Do you think that you and I could have another child?"

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He looks at me, his head tilted slightly to the left, the corner of his mouth twitches, but I can't determine if it's a smile or a frown. He just stares into me like when he saw me for the first time.

"Tobias," I mumble softly, barely audible, "Could we have another child?" I ask once again.

He bites his lip and reaches his arm up to scratch the back of his neck, "I-uh, c-can we wait a bit, Tris? I just—we just, went through a shit load of trauma, and we still have school and uh, y-your leg," he says, nodding towards my stump.

"Tobias," I say and sit myself up, "I'm the one carrying the baby, okay? Not you. It's not like I'm going to be playing sports and stuff anyways. And what about my leg? Do you think I'm weak or something? Or do you just not want to deal with the aftermath of getting your wife, who only has one leg, pregnant? Come on, Tobias! I want a baby, and I can deal with it. I can."

He bites his lip before looking at me and turning toward the door, shutting it and drawing the blinds, "You want a baby? Let's go then," he says, taking off his shirt and starting on his pants.

I smile and take off the patient dress and pull my underwear down and throw them playfully at him, he smirks and climbs on top of me, pulling his boxers off and jokingly waving them in my face before throwing them elsewhere. He takes a deep breath before sliding into me, his lips meeting mine with every thrust he takes.

I let out a load moan as I wrap my arms around his neck, while he has one supporting his weight, while the other one holds the thigh of my leg, which is no longer there.

He thrusts at a faster pace, our hot breaths mixing together as his penis collides with my core. I feel him twitch inside me, which means that he's about to release. I moan as he hit a soft spot, my orgasm hitting me like a truck as my eyes roll back in pure euphoria. My toes curl and my fingernails dig into his back. He releases moments after me, becoming limp afterwards and rolling to the opposite side of the hospital bed.

"That was amazing," I mumble softly, curling up into his chest, smiling. He grins and nods in agreement, pulling the sheet over us to cover ourselves. "I hope I'm pregnant," I whisper softly.

He smiles and nuzzles his face into my chest, "Me too," he says softly.

I grin and wrap my arms around his waist, laying silently beside him, until the door opens up, "Tris! Why didn't you tell me that you were—oh shit! What the fuck!" I hear Christina's loud voice fill the room and I look over to see her covering her eyes, "I'm blind!" She screams.

"You are most certainly not blind! The only thing you can see is Four's ass, I think you'll survive," I say, moving around so that the two of us are under the small sheets that the hospital provides.

"Hey! The only person who should ever see my ass is you!" Tobias says as he pulls me into a hug.

I chuckle slightly and look up at Christina, "We're covered, by the way."

She uncovers one eye, "Thank god, okay, guys! C'mon in! It's safe!" She yells.

"What?" I ask, looking towards the door and cowering into Tobias' chest when I see nearly all of our friends in the hallway.

"Four! You're okay!" I hear Zeke and Uriah exclaim at the same time, while simultaneously running towards the bed, hugging him.

I lean against Tobias' shoulder while Marlene and Christina move to sit beside me in chairs, "Are you okay?" They ask, showing actual concern for me.

I smile and nod, "Yeah, I'm okay, a few injuries but nothing major," I say, and take Tobias' hand.

Christina sighs in relief, "Thank God! I thought you wouldn't be able to do volleyball with us next year!" She says, smiling.

I nod slightly, closing my eyes, "Guys, I think we need some rest, would you mind coming back later?" I hear Tobias say, while pulling me into his arms.

Once they've all left, Tobias looks at me, "You didn't tell them about your leg, why not?"

"I don't need pity, I don't need to be looked at like a kicked puppy, I'd rather them think that I'm okay," I say, leaning into his chest and closing my eyes, "Can you help me get dressed? Considering I can't actually stand," I say, opening my eyes and sitting up on the edge of the bed.

"Of course," he says, going straight to helping me.

I'm so lucky to have him in my life....