Tris is smiling, cheeks pink, and if anything it just stokes that nervous-excited feeling in Blue, watching her own emotions played out in measure across Tris’ face. Maybe she should have expected it: half of her adventures with Tris have been a little bit dazzling and a little bit terrifying. Literally throwing herself off ledges.

This is a different sort of ledge.

Blue smiles, and leans up to kiss Tris. This time it’s less urgent, less abrupt. Softer, gently exploring.