You're Mine (MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 27

TrisPOV

I stretch my arms outward.
The memories from yesterday and last night flood my mind.
I smile.
I look at Tobias.
He is still peacefully asleep.
I grab my phone and my earplugs, and play my music, and head to the kitchen to cook breakfast, still naked.
I realize and go back in the bedroom, throwing on his white button up shirt Tobias wore on our date.
I put my hair in a sloppy bun, then head back into kitchen, getting all ingredients to make omelets.
Movements by Pham feat. Yung Fusion comes on.
As if on cue, I start to dance, singing along with the

That body's a blessing girl
I ain't tryna pressure her
But she messed with the temperature
Heart wrote the song but I am the messenger
Through the metropolis
There is no stopping this
Flowers and kisses (yeah)
I heard you like chocolate
Light up the candles
Tune up this channel
It's the ride of your life girl
My room is Orlando
Bruce G the man though
How much can you handle
I go commando (ooo)
That body soo blanco
And I'm bout dive in it
Straight to bottom cause there is no topping this
Pop lock and drop on yo man if you copping it baby
I fall for these tropical ladies
I know that she wavy she naughty
She crazy she got it she got it on all on me
The road is wide open and calling
I flow like a Lambo my boo is a Bugatti
I live life a movie, young opportunist, used to make changes to hang with the coolest
But now I'm the coolest that dude that will do it
That dude who will fuel the movement
Watch as I do this...
I'm good in my lane though
Hand in my hand no letting go
On top of my game yo, on top of my game
I play with an Angel

[Chorus: The Yung Fusion]
I'm grateful
Thank you for the things you do and say to keep me faithful
Thank you for the time you take to keep my heart from danger
Funny how one stranger stepped in made up all these changes, for the better
Oo Baby yeah I'm grateful
Grateful, Oo Baby yeah I'm grateful
I'm grateful, Oo Baby yeah I'm grateful
I'm grateful, Oo Baby yeah I'm grateful
I'm grateful, Oo Baby
I don't really do this but
Bruce G be the dude to remove the bluff
Fake chic wanna talk like she knew wassup
Everytime I step in they say who the what the where the how
Fly nigga smear the ground
My chick 10/10 steer the sound from miles away
Hello felt like a kinda gay
Now Goodbyes feel like a tidal wave
You must be 3 if you ain't the one
Cause I know three words to replace the sun
Oh girl Oh girl, you make em run
Oh girl Oh girl, you make em run
You must be 3 if you ain't the one
Cause I know three words to replace the sun
Oh girl Oh girl, you make em run
Oh girl Oh girl, you make em run

This trust never tripping up
This love ever living up
Never had to flex for you
Get fresh catch a bus just to hit you up
Got me on speed dial
Just press 1 if you really need me now
Press 4 if you miss me
Press 3 and I'll...
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I play the song one more time.
I absolutely love cooking while listening to music.
I move quickly around the kitchen, almost finishing breakfast.
When I turn around to put the food on the table, I see Tobias, watching me intently, with a smile playing on his lips.
I jump, almost dropping the food.
I set the food down, and take my earplugs out.
He is only wearing pants, no shirt.
"Good morning." I say flustered.
"Good morning." He says, not along his eyes off me.
"You want some breakfast?" I ask him.
"Yes. I'm famished. Enjoying yourself?" He asks me as we sit at the table.
"I guess you could say that." I say with a giggle.
"Did you sleep well?" I ask Tobias, as he starts to get his omelet.
"Very well, actually. This omelet is amazing by the way." He comments.
I blush.
"Thank you kind sir." I say, taking a little bow.
He grins.
I eat my omelet.
It isn't that bad.
I take a drink from my orange juice.
The cold liquid coats my throat with a sweet taste.
I lick my lips as I continue to eat my omelet.
"What are we going to do today?" I ask, as I do the dishes.
Tobias walks up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, his head resting on the back of my neck.
"Whatever you want to do beautiful." He whispers in my ear.
I ponder a moment.
I turn around to face him.
"Can we go see my parents? I haven't seen them in forever, and I need to talk to them about Katie."
He nods, and pulls me into a hug.
"Of course. When would you like to go?" He asks me.
"In a few hours. I need to freshen up first." He nods.
"I do too."
"You don't have to go with me Tobias, just in case.." I trail off.
He grabs my chin gently and pulls my head back, so I have to look at him.
"I don't think we will run into him, Tris. If we do, we can just ignore him."
"Okay."
I hate the thought of seeing Marcus, who abused Tobias.
I shiver at the thought.
"I'm going to go hop in the shower really quick. I smell like sweat and taste like salt." I say with a laugh.
"I wonder why.." says Tobias, laughing with me.
I head into the bedroom, grabbing some clothes, and head to the bathroom, shutting the door.
I hop into the shower after I take off Tobias' shirt, letting it fall into the floor.
The warm water hits my body, and I immediately relax.
I sigh.
I wash myself off, making sure not to get my hair wet.
When I finish, I get out, and dry myself off with a fluffy towel.
I slip into my clothes.