Debts and Lovelabys

"Tobias." I mumbled against his chest, Tobias' heart rate was going a mile a minute. 'Yes, Tris?" I pressed a kiss to his upper temple, my eyes wandering up to meet the kindness of his, this is Tobias, the man who would die for me, love me, and cherish me. I love him. I chose him. And I never have felt this need more, than to be chosen by him. *HIATUS*