A/N: Hey y'all! I just couldn't wait to get started on these one-shots so here's the first one. I'm not promising any sort of updating schedule for these one-shots but the wait between shouldn't be very long at all. I hope you like it and please review! I love you guys!

"What the heck is in this box, Tris? It's like 20 pounds," Tobias says as he gets the last box out of the car.

We decided to rent a house between the two colleges after all. It has 4 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms which is perfect for all of us. None of us were willing to part ways and so sharing this house was our only option but I know we're all ecstatic about it.

"It's just my books," I reply, carrying a box of clothes into the house. I walk up the stairs and to the end of the hall where mine and Tobias' room is. I hear him behind me so I leave the bedroom door open. I place the box of clothes in front of the dresser and Tobias puts the box of books next to it.

I turn to survey the room. There aren't many boxes because Tobias and I left a lot of stuff at home that we didn't need. There are just boxes of clothes and other necessary items.

I turn to look at Tobias. "I don't feel like unpacking," I mumble.

We're going to have to do it eventually," He responds.

I sigh dejectedly, "I know. But let's do it later."

"You're probably going to want to do it even less later on than you do now," Tobias points out.

I contemplate that for a moment. "Yeah, you're probably right," I admit. "But I'm still not doing it right now."

Tobias shakes his head in disbelief but then his eyes spark with mischief. I narrow my eyes at him. He grins wickedly and lunges at me, tackling me onto the bed. Before I can even react, his hands are roaming my ribcage, tickling me.

"Tobias!" I shriek, laughing hysterically. He ignores me, continuing to assault me with a smirk planted on his handsome face.

"Tobias, stop it! Please!" I manage to wheeze out between my spouts of laughter.

After another moment of torture, he relents and draws back his hands. I glare at him but it's not very threateningly when I can't stop smiling.

"Sometimes I really hate you," I tell him.

No you don't," He says smugly. I huff at him and cross my arms over my chest, pouting because we both know he's right.

"I'm sorry?" He says, not sounding sorry at all. I raise my eyebrows in a 'are you kidding me' manner.

"How about we go see what everyone else is doing and maybe go get some ice cream or something?" He suggests.

I like the sound of that but I'm not ready to stop my pouting for him tickling me just yet so I just stare at him.

He slowly crawls towards me on the bed so that I fall back against the pillows. He places an arm on either side of me to support his weight and he hovers between my legs so as not to crush me. Tobias leans forward until his lips are a breath's away from my own. My breath hitches as I stare into his deep blue, mesmerizing eyes.

"Now. Are you mad at me, Trissy?" He inquires softly. His lips brush mine as he speaks.

"Yes," I whisper shakily on an exhale, resisting the urge to give in.

He stifles his smile and says, "What exactly are you mad about?" One of his hands runs tantalizingly up my leg, exposed due to my choice of shorts.

His hand is massaging my thigh, right below the hem of my shorts, making it extremely hard to formulate an answer.

"I…" I begin and then shake my head, trying to clear it and focus. "You assaulted me," I gasp out.

He chuckles and his breath blows against my parted lips. "I only tickled you," He replies, rubbing his soft lips against my own, but not kissing me.

My thoughts have long ago abandoned me at this point. All I can think about is Tobias.

"You're not really mad at me, are you?" He whispers. The hand on my thigh travels down to my knee and he hitches my leg around him. My body responds and my other leg follows suit against my will. Tobias places his hand on my hip while his other arm continues to support most of his weight.

"No," I breathe.

"That's what I thought," He speaks against my lips. And finally, finally, he presses his lips fully against mine. I eagerly kiss him back. He explores my mouth with his tongue, and I return the action. I reach up the back of his shirt and trace my hands down the hard contours of his muscular back. His free hand explores my waist where my tank top has ridden up and I sigh in pleasure at his touch. I reach for the hem of his black t-shirt and yank it up and over his head. He moves his arms so I can pull it all the way off and I sling it somewhere in the room. I move my hands to his lower back as Tobias moves his mouth and begins to assault my neck. I pant as I shove my hands into the back pockets of his jeans.

"Tris," He murmurs against my neck.

"Hmm?" I say, completely and totally blissed out.

"We have to stop," He responds, pulling back and sitting up in front of me. He reaches his hand out and pulls my tank top back down where it had ridden up. He hops off the bed and throws his shirt back over his head.

"Why?" I whine, jutting my lower lip out.

"Because we're going to get ice cream," He responds with a giant smirk. I roll my eyes but get up off the bed.

He grabs my hand and we walk out of our room to find the others.

"Guys, Tris and I are going to get ice cream. Who wants to come?" Tobias announces loudly in the hallway. There are several shouts of agreement and a minute later, everyone is standing in the living room area.

"Let's go then," I say. Tobias and I get in my Ferrari while everyone else gets in Uriah's SUV.

I drive to a Dairy Queen close by with Uriah's SUV right behind me. I pull into the parking lot and park and Uriah parks right beside me.

Everyone gets out of the car and we all walk into Dairy Queen. Tobias orders my favorite ice cream for me, chocolate dipped in chocolate. He orders himself a vanilla and chocolate twist. He pays and we grab our ice cream and find a large table in the back while our friends order.

Pretty soon, we're all sitting around a huge round table and eating ice cream, relaxing.

"Why did you get a twist, Four?" Uriah says, wrinkling his nose.

"Because I'm not racist against other flavors of ice cream," Four responds breezily, licking his ice cream cone. I giggle and roll my eyes.

Uriah raises his eyebrows with a grin, "Neither am I."

Marlene shoves her ice cream cone in his face, smearing her plain vanilla all over his nose and mouth. "Shut up," She says with a sweet smile and continues to eat her ice cream cone.

Uriah sticks his tongue out, trying to lick all the ice cream off his face. He somehow manages to get most of it.

"Dang Uri, how long is your tongue?" Christina asks in disbelief.

"It's pretty long and I can do some great things with it. Just ask Marlene," He replies, glancing over at Marlene with a wicked grin. Marlene blushes bright red and smacks his chest.

"Ew dude, I don't want to hear about what my brother does with his tongue," Zeke says, shaking his head in disgust.

"Neither do I, for that matter," I add, wrinkling my nose.

"Agreed. Gross mental pictures are not what I need right now," Shauna mentions.

"All I need is this amazing ice cream," Will inputs.

"You guys are all ridiculous," I say, laughing.

"Which is why you love us," Uriah says, grinning.

I nod, "Very true."

"She loves me most of all," Tobias says with a smirk.

"Hey not fair, you can't say that. She's your girlfriend, she has to love you more," Zeke says.

Tobias shrugs, "I use what I can." He places his hand on my thigh and inches his fingers higher.

I push his hand away and playfully say, "Four, you sneaky bastard."

"What's he doing?" Marlene asks with furrowed eyebrows.

"No," Christina inputs, holding up her hand in my direction. "Do not answer that. I don't want to know."

"Probably a smart choice," Uriah says with a laugh. I nod in agreement, finishing off my ice cream.

"Now back to the new house to unpack," Tobias says. I groan and everyone laughs.

"Let's get this torture over with."

A/N: I know so many of my previous readers are disappointed that I'm not writing a college story but I don't feel like I could write it well, being that I know nothing of college. So you'll just have to be okay with these one-shots. Plus, I'm working on really getting my book going so yay for that! But I love y'all, thank you for reading! I'm estimating maybe ten one-shots in total as of right now, but that number could increase later. Please review and tell me what you think!(: