~Tris POV~
Me and Tobias walk to his apartment, his arm wrapped around my waist. He unlocks the door and shuts it behind us, we are finally alone. I take off my shoes and Tobias seeds my bandage.
"Tris, what have you done," he gasps, "Are you hurt?"
"No, it's just a tattoo, I had it done this morning." I unwind the bandage to show him, he strokes my ankle softly.
"Its lovely, but not the most dauntless you could have got." He laughs, and so do I. "Hey, do you want to sleepover tonight" I nod my head and he kisses me.
"I'll go get my stuff." I say before running out the door. I put my pajamas and clothes for tomorrow in a rucksack, I also pack a bit of make-up, a hairbrush and hair band. I put some popcorn in a carrier bag and leave a note for Christina telling her wear I am. I then run back to Tobias', I hear Christina's giggles come from Will and Uriahs room and assume she is with Will.
When I get back in to the apartment I hear music.
"Would you like to dance with me." Tobias says from behind me, I nod and wrap my arms around his neck. We slow dance for about an hour not talking but our mouths were still very busy. We stopped and sat down on Tobias' bed. I laugh and carry on kissing him, trying to unbutton his shirt in the process. Once I have got his shirt of I reach to start pulling off his trousers. Only then do we stop kissing.
"Are you sure?" He asks, unsure
"Yes." I tell him,
"I thought you were.." But I cut him off by starting to kiss him again. "Wait," he says reaching into his bedside table and pulling out a condom. "I had this in case we ever needed it, and obviously we do." We both laugh and start kissing again, he helps me take of his trousers and then he takes off my top and trousers, then finally we are laying in our underwear. I unclip my bra and take off my pants, Tobias then takes of his pants he slides the condom and I slide on top of him. I have to grip him tight to stop myself from screaming, but I enjoyed it
~Tobias POV~
After doing it Tris went to sleep. I smiled to myself, she was now officially Six, FourSix. She looked so peaceful as she sleepy and I cuddled up to her, feeling her warmth and closing my eyes to let sleep take me over, I smiled, the famous Four smiling, unheard of.
YOU ARE READING
Divergent: A no war sequel
FanfictionDivergent if there was no war. FourTris Disclaimer: I only own the storyline and my own characters Rights to Veronica Roth