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Tris' POV
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This is not good. In fact, it's bad. Very bad.
Here I was, in Christina's apartment, blubbering on about nausea and fatigue, and a rather odd infatuation for strawberry jam, when she put her hand up and I fell silent instantly.
"Oh my gosh, Tris! Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?!"
What.
"Um...Chris...what are you talking about?" I asked, biting my lip.
"You're not pregnant?"
"What? Where is this coming from?"
"C'mon, Tris, it's obvious!" She sounded exasperated.
My eyes widened as I realised she was probably right, and I could barely breathe.
"You should go and do a test." Christina stood up and pulled me off her couch. "I'll come to the shop with you, but this is probably something you need to do on your own."
So here I am now, sitting on the bathroom floor of the apartment Tobias and I share, clutching a positive pregnancy test, and my mind is racing. How long have I been pregnant for? What if I've done something wrong? I know Tobias and I have talked about children, but is this too early? Aren't we too young? What will he say?
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Tobias' POV
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Finally, home. A wave of relief rushes over me, I finally get to see Tris and relax after a long day in the control room. Speaking of Tris...
"Tris?" I call out.
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Tris' POV
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Oh no.
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Tobias' POV
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"Tris are you home?" I start to look around when she stumbles out of the bathroom.
"Tris, are you okay?" I ask, confused.
"Hmm?" She sounds distracted. "Oh! Yes I'm fine, just feeling a bit tired," she smiles reassuringly at me. "How was your day?"
I shake any worrying thoughts from my head. "Long. Boring. Had to stop another group of kids fighting over chocolate cake. You?"
She runs her fingers through her hair. "Not bad, I went to see Christina but mainly just hung out here all day."
I can't help but she notice she looks...I don't know...off. Like something's not quite right, but I can't put a finger on it. She looks flushed, and I come and press my hand to her forehead. "Are you feeling okay?" I ask, concerned.
"Yes, why wouldn't I be?"
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Tris' POV
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Please stop asking questions. Nothing to see here...
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Tobias' POV
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"Alright...you just seemed a bit red or something."
"You must be imagining things." She comes up and wraps her arms around my waist, setting her chin on my chest and looking up at me. I bend down and kiss her temple.
"Okay, now I have a reason to be red," she smirks.
I laugh and press my lips to hers.
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The Ship That Sailed || A Divergent Fanfic || No war, just fluff
FanfictionA Divergent fanfic where Tris and Tobias unexpectedly start a family! Typical stuff, war didn't happen, everyone is living peacefully. There isn't some huge dramatic plot line, this is mostly just a feel good read for those looking for more fluff in...
