Free Rein

|Chapter Thirty-Four|

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-London, England-
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Even though Tris did have plans that Saturday, she cancelled them. It was only with Chris to go shopping, so it wasn't that big of a deal.

She showed up about a half hour early before anyone was there. Obviously the people helping set up were there too.

She was wearing a black dress with teal and white flowers. It was a short-sleeved A-line and dipped down in the back. It came a few inches above her knees. Turns out those were the colors of the wedding, so it worked out well. She simply curled her hair and applied little makeup that morning and was making her way to where the wedding would take place. Then she had that big camera around her neck, practically ruining the entire outfit, in her opinion.

"You look nice," someone said.

Tris turned around to see Tobias in nice tuxedo and his hands tucked into his pants' pockets.

"I could say the same to you, Mr. Tux," she said with a smirk.

"Still not used to the accent," he said, taking a step closer.

"Well you better, 'cause there's no way I'm ever leaving London. This place is fantastic."

"Yep."

She smiled. She noticed he was hardly paying attention because he was pretty busy checking her out.

"I also really love killing people. Especially with my car because it's such a clean. And my pet dog is my sidekick."

"Yeah," he replied.

She rolled her eyes and smacked his shoulder.

"What?" he said, his head snapping in her direction.

"I know what you're doing."

He cleared his throat, his face getting bright red, and looked away. "Um... So... Okay, I'm getting this over with. Do you want to go on another date?" he said quickly.

She smirked. "Who says the Bloody Bucket was a date?"

He smiled at her. "Me. I do."

"Okay then. Yes, I will go on another date with you, Tobias," she told him mock-formally.

He smiled, winked at her, and then walked away, grinning.

 
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Towards the end of the wedding, Tris took a group picture of the bridesmaids and the bride, and the groomsmen and groom.

After the pictures were all complete, the DJ announced that the last song of the night was about to be played.

Tris was leaning against a pole that held the tent/dance floor fiddling with her camera and pictures. She looked up to see Tobias holding out his hand.

"May I have this dance?"

She smiled. "You may." She grabbed his outstretched hand and they walked onto the dance floor.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You should know that I haven't been able to keep my eyes of you all day," he told her looking her dead in the eye.

She blushed and looked to the left. "I don't think...," she began. She turned back to him and their faces were just an inch apart. "I don't really think I look that great," she said softly.

"You look beautiful," he repeated in a whisper. "Don't you ever say anything otherwise."

"I honestly don't think I—"

And he cut her off with a kiss. She, of course, kissed back, but she was surprised when he did it.

When they pulled back, she said with a chuckle, "Well while we're at it, I think you're pretty handsome too."

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I'm so sorry for not updating guys. I took a long break from wattpad and only replied to those who sent me messages. I was really busy with school and exams and I'll be in a bunch of plays over the summer too. But now that school is over with I will have more time, minus the plays. So I'm not officially back, but I'll periodically come back for a bit. Also, I highly recommend you guys all listen to this song while reading this chapter. It's worth it in the part where Tobias and Tris are dancing!