Tris P.O.V

I walk out into the living room with Tobias hot on my heels. My lips form into a devious grin as I look at Uriah.

"Truth or Dare?" I ask him in a sweet voice. I see him swallow before he responds.

"D-Dare," he replies.

I stand from my spot and motion for him to do the same. "We are going to need to go shopping," I say.

LINE BREAK

I lead the group to the Pit, oblivious to my dare. We grab Uriah by his arm and drag him into the lingerie store.

"Trissy, I quite enjoy lingerie, so I don't mind at all," he states, winking at a flushed Marlene.

"Wow, I didn't know you'd be so okay with wearing it," I state, observing his face carefully. He slowly pales.

"Hold on, what exactly do I have to do?" he asks.

"Oh, you know, dress up in whatever Christina and Zeke choose then sneak into Eric's apartment," I mutter. Christina and Zeke begin to run about the store, picking through the abundant outfits for something that will, "make his eyes pop!"

"NO! I REFUSE!" he screams, beginning to walk out of the store.

"Pansy cake!" I shriek. He stops in his tracks and turns to me. His eyes narrow and he walks up to me until our noses are touching. I would have been intimidated if it wasn't Uriah. I mean come on; he's like a teddy bear!

" . not. a. pansy cake!" he replies, annunciating each word. He snatches the outfit from Zeke's hand and walks into the changing room.

I feel warm arms wrap around my waist and I lean into Tobias' toned chest.

"You know, I wouldn't mind you coming in here more often," he jokes, nuzzling into my neck.

"Well see about that," I reply. Before he can retort, Uriah clambers out of the dressing room wearing a black leather corset, fishnets and thigh-high boots. I burst out into laughter as he stumbles around the store in the heels. Christina looks proud of her work and Zeke is literally rolling around on the ground. I feel Tobias' chest rumbling with laughter against my back and I finally find my voice.

"This ladies and gentleman is just a taste of my kind of revenge," I state, pointing to Uriah as if he is an animal at the zoo.

"This is because of the drinking contest!" he shrieks, nearly tripping over a rolling Zeke.

"Yes, yes it is," I cut off his words and he glares at me, "I think you have a second half of the dare to complete,"

He groans and stumbles out into the Pit, our friends close behind. He gets strange looks from other Dauntless members, and even a few whistles. What takes the cake is when we hear a very irritated voice shouting his name.

"Uri-bear! Uri-bear, what are you wearing?" a middle-aged woman shouts from across the Pit.

"Who's that?" I ask Tobias.

Before he can reply, my question is answered.

"MOM! How are you?" Zeke says, trying to hold in his barks of laughter as she nears her son.

"Fine Zekey. Why did you let your brother do something so stupid?" she asks, walking over to a blushing Uriah.

"It was Tris, Four's girlfriend. Her revenge from truth or dare," he explains.

Ms. Pedrad walks over to Four and me.

"So, you finally got yourself a girlfriend," she smiles. I see Four flush.

"Y-yes Ms. Pedrad. This is Tris," he introduces.

She smiles broadly at me and pulls me in for a warm hug.

"Oh, dear I'm so glad Four found someone. He's like another son to me you know. And a very good dare by the way dear," she laughs.

"MOM! YOU"RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE!" Uriah screams, turning heads.

"Uri, I love you, but this is a good dare," she says turning back to me. "So, does he have to go somewhere? Tori's? Bud's? OH! Eric's! Please say he has to go to that sociopath's house!" she asks, her eyes ablaze with excitement, as if she is a teenager again.

"Yes ma'am! He is on his way to the sociopath's house as we speak," I reply. She busts out in laughter. Just as she calms down, she looks back at Uriah and begins a new fit of laughter.

"Please *gasp* record it!" she demands Zeke.

"Got it mama!" he replies, holding up his phone. She nods and kisses Uriah on the cheek as she passes him.

"Your mom is so cool!" I say as we begin our walk to our destination.

"Where did you think I got it? I don't know what happened to Uriah though, because he just went all wrong. I think mom did zip-lining with him while she was pregnant. That would explain why he is just so… Uriah," Zeke jokes.

"Hah, hah, what an asshole," Uriah grumbles as he steps in front of Eric's door.

"He's at a leader's meeting," Will says, sensing Uriah hesitance, "I saw him talking about it with Max on the security cameras," he amends after seeing our questioning glances.

Tobias holds up a lock picking set and goes to work on the door. We hear a click and he swings the door open. He makes a grand gesture for Uriah to enter.

"I don't know how you can deal with this dork," Uriah tells me as he enters. I scoff at this, considering he's the one walking into Eric's apartment wearing a corset. I walk up to Tobias and press my lips to his.

"I happen to love your dorkiness," I whisper to him. He grins like a child and slings an arm over my shoulder.

"Guys, we should hide. Eric will be here any minute," Zeke states.

We all pile into a vacant apartment and stand by the door. I look out the peep hole as Eric turns the corner and walks up to his door. I tell the group and they can barely contain their laughter. Eric unlocks the door and closes it behind him. A few moments later, we hear a shout and running feet. They get closer until we hear a loud thump.

The guys have lost their wits about now and are rolling about the floor in a heap of limbs. I continue to watch; my eyes glued to the peep hole as Eric throws Uriah out into the hall and slams the door closed.

I swing our door open and Marlene rushes past me to Uriah. He has a blooming bruise on his jaw and a black eye is forming.

"TRIS! REVENGE!" he shouts. I feel someone throw me over their shoulder and begin to run. I watch as Uriah tries to run in his shoes, but ends up falling on his face. When I see the black tattoo poking out of the t-shirt do I realize Tobias is carrying me. I flush at our proximity, but don't say anything.

He sets me down in front of his apartment, breathing heavy from his sprint and his eyes are ablaze.

"I knew Uriah was about to blow. I figured we should get out of there," he gasps.

"Good idea," I reply. He clears his throat and gropes for words.

"Do you want to c-come in?" he asks, scratching the back of his neck. Its times like these that I realize he is still only eighteen years old, still a kid. He isn't intimidating Four, but sweet, timid Tobias who came from Abnegation.

"Sure," I reply. We walk in.

"Um, Four, can I borrow you're phone?" I ask.

He hands it over, "Sure,"

I send a quick message and hand it back.

"Who did you need to message?" he asks, slipping it in his pocket.

"Augustus," I reply and he tenses, "Relax Toby, he works in the kitchen and I just asked him to back an entire cake,"

"Why?" he smiles.

"So Uriah doesn't try to kill me tomorrow," I reply.

"Don't worry; I would have fought him off,"

"With what?"
"My bare hands, obviously," and that is why I am in love with Tobias Eaton.

Author's Note: AND DONE! I just want to say thank you to all those who gave me support on my first fanfiction. I couldn't have done it without all your loving comments. I'm sorry if the story didn't end how you expected, but if you would like, could write an epilogue with any ideas ya'll have! Pm me or just leave a review and I will try my best to consolidate all your beautiful ideas. I KNOW YOU HAVE AT LEATS A FEW! I BELIEVE IN YOU!