Divergent

Chapter 61

When I wake up, Tobias is still sleeping. He's laying on his stomach, his face buried into one of the fluffy white pillows that's scattered around our bed. A goofy smile forms on my face and I watch as his back lifts and falls with every breath he takes. Small snores are leaving his mouth, to anyone else it would be a turn off. But I love every little thing about him. I slowly trace the muscles on his back and he lets out a small sigh.

Right before he wakes up, I playfully sit on his lower back and begin trailing sloppy kisses down his spine. Shivers ripple through him and he turns his head to look at me.

"Good morning," I smile at him. A tired smile forms on his face and he chuckles.

"Good morning Mrs. Eaton." He murmurs. I smile and bury my face against his back. He doesn't seem to mind though.

"It seems like you've been holding back on me this whole time." I giggle out while remembering our night. I peek at his pink cheeks and he buries his face back in his pillow.

"It seems that bra and pantie set brought out my wild side." He simply answers, now it's my turn to blush. He chuckles and playfully knocks me off his back. He hovers over me and playfully attacks my face with kisses.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asks.
"It doesn't matter. Whatever you want." I shrug with a huge smile on my face. He nods and stands up, he places one more kiss on my forehead, then leaves the bedroom. I plop down on the bed and let my eyes shut for a few seconds. When I finally gain the energy to get out of bed, I slowly crawl out and tug one of Four's shirts on.

I trail through the house, admiring the beach that's placed right outside. When I reach the kitchen, four already has food cooking, and it smells amazing.

"Want me to make the coffee?" I ask knowingly.

"Of course I do. Your coffee is the best." He replies with a dazzling smirk. I smile and walk towards the coffee machine. Once I make two cups, I set them at the breakfast bar. Four begins placing different plates of food down on the counter and I frown at him.

"This is so much. We're not going to finish this." I inform him.

"It's already lunch time. We slept super late. You should be twice as hungry." He replies with a shrug. My stomach growls right on time and he sends me an amused look before setting a plate of bacon down next to all of the other food. He shuts the stove off and sets the pots and pans in the dishwashers. With the click of a few buttons, everything is being washed.

"Dig in." He orders and I grab myself a plate. I pick a waffle and fruit, with a side of bacon and start eating it. He does the same and sits next to me.

"So, what do you want to do today?" He asks in between bites.

"I don't know. It's your choice." I reply with a shrug.

"Well, we could go relax on the beach, or stay in here and watch movies for the rest of the day, or there's a place down the beach that lets us swim with turtles. There's a few other places here for jet ski rentals and stuff like that. I have the brochures somewhere." He offers.

"Well I think we're both still tired, from the time difference and all. So we should just relax today. How many more days do we have here?" I curiously ask.

"Eight more." He answers, "We could go nap on the beach and go swimming."

"Sounds good to me." I smile in agreement.

"You've been very smiley lately." He smirks at me. I finish off my bacon and shrug in reply.

"Maybe because I'm married to the love of my life." I offer him an answer. He presses his lips to mine and I eagerly kiss back. He chuckles and pulls away.

"Cmon, let's get our bathing suits on." He playfully orders. I roll my eyes and hop off of my stool.

"I need to shower really quick." I state.

"That's funny, because so do I. What a coincidence." He smirks in reply and then I'm in his arms and he's rushing us towards the bedroom.
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Our eight days of luxury end and we slowly pack our things. Four has a secretive look in his eyes and I have to hold myself back from questioning him. The boat pulls up at the dock and four kisses my forehead.

"Got everything?" He questions.
"Yea, I think so." I confirm. He grabs my bag for me, the puts his over his shoulder. His hand links with mine and we leave the cozy house. He locks up behind us, the drops the key into one of the outside vases. We trail through the same path as the day when we arrived. In the daylight it's so much cuter. There's flowers scattered everywhere and the trees cause random strays of light to peak through.

"So... We're taking a little detour back to dauntless." Four hesitantly states. I give him a frown and he quirks me a smile.

The question that's been eating away at me, all morning, finally slips, "Is that why you've been acting so weird all morning?"

"I have not been acting weird." He denies as we walk over the squeaky boat dock. He places our bags in the boat, then drops down on to it. He reaches up for me and grabs me by the waist to lift me inside.

"You have been acting weird," I repeat, "What detour are we taking?"

"That's for me to know and for you to find out." He smirks in reply. I huff and he places a kiss on my forehead.

"Don't worry... You'll like it, I think." He hesitates as we plop down on one of the boat seats. The driver gives us a thumbs up, and then we're off.