Uriah's POV
Zeke winked at me, last night me and Tris fell asleep on the couch cuddling. I had been ignoring Zeke all morning...
Sooooo, not gonna talk to me about your first girlfriend?
Why do you care?
What you didn't do the frickle frackle, did you?
No! How stupid are you? Fricking Pansycake....
After that he left me alone thank Dauntless cake! Tris isn't like that, not like he would know. I left to go tell Tris about the party Four was throwing tomorrow. He personally invited me and Tris weird.
When I got to Tris's apartment, I could hear the TV and I knew she hadn't left the house since I brought her a muffin. When I walked in Tris was all sprawled across the couch, eating bacon in my shirt.
Where the hell did you get bacon? She jumped at my voice and handed me a plate of pancakes with syrup.
I got hungry... A muffin isn't enough you know?
So you made bacon and pancakes, while I was gone?
Oh and the eggs on the stove too.
Tris got up, walking to the kitchen slowly. It was incredibly sexy how short my shirt was on her, thighs exposed with each step. In just my shirt, standing over the stove I could take her on the kitchen table right now.
But Tris wasn't ready...
We could still kiss right? I grabbed her bare leg, she jumped at the contact. She turned the stove off and turned around.
What now Uri?
Tris do you know how Sexy you look right now?
She looked down blushing and I took her cheeks in my hands, making her look at me. She pushed herself against me and we had the sudden contact rush adrenaline through both of us. Within seconds her legs were around my waist, hands tugging my hair gently.
Someone coughed from behind me and Al was awkwardly laughing. I set Tris down and she tugged the shirt down covering herself. The thought of Al seeing Tris made me want to strangle him.
I stood in front of her, glaring at Al who was looking at the floor. He said he came to ask if we were coming to Fours party, I told him we'd be there after getting a nod from Tris.
After he left I turned around and stood over Tris which she obviously didn't like.
What?
Hmmm?
Why are you being so protective all the sudden?
Oh. Umm it's just... my shirt, it's short... well...
Oh my Dauntless cake?!?!?!? Are you jealous?
No! Of course not.
Tris laughed and pulled me down to the table, so I was sitting down. She sat on my lap straddling me, staring into my eyes before turning around and grabbing the egg. She stood up, grabbed me a cup and plate, setting the food in front of me.
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Divergent Candor or Dauntless?
FanficTris and Four haven't realized they like each other and a simple game of candor or dauntless makes them FURIOUS..