Hi! So this is my first Fan Fic and Im sorry if my writing is terrible but I was waiting so long for a Peter/Caleb fic but there weren't a lot so I decided to write one. This was just a random idea I thought would be good to introduce the two. This could be just a one shot or I was hoping to continue it with enough reviews. I hope you like it. Sorry if it awful.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT, VERONICA ROTH DOES

Caleb walked outside to the apple orchard to find Peter eating a fallen apple. "How's your shoulder?" Caleb knew that Peter and Tris hated each other but his Abnegation self-took over.

"Oh you know, just a hole in my shoulder that hurts every time I move. What do you want Stiff? Or are you Erudite now?"

"I was just being polite," Caleb said. Abnegation would always be a part of him.

"But really, why are you talking to me when your sister would easily blow my brains?" Peter asks him this with suspicion in his voice.

Caleb stared at the stars in the sky as he said, "I didn't know my sister was in charge of me. Last time I checked I could do whatever I want. Who said I came to talk to you anyway? I've been coming here for the past three nights."

"Why?" Peter asked while taking a bite off his apple.

"To get away from these overly happy Amity. How can anyone be happy all the time? I mean, don't they know what's happening out there? All the lives that were taken?" His voice cracked on the last part of his sentence and quickly looked away from Peter before he started crying. Caleb came to the apple orchard for the past nights re thinking the past week, and everything he's lost. Its far enough from the building so no one could hear his sobbing. After about two hours he would head back to bed.

Peter stared at Caleb. Sure he was a stiff, but Peter felt bad for his losses. He had his sister left and some girl Suzanne who he obviously likes. The guy was broken and lonely. Something Peter can relate to. He always thought of himself as a terrible person, but he wished he wasn't. He puts on a show for everyone and lies so much that the lies became real. Caleb wasn't like Molly or Drew. Caleb can think for himself and probably wouldn't go along with any bullshit Peter plans out. He was his own person, and he certainly didn't need someone telling him what to do.

"Look Stiff, I mean Caleb. I'm sorry about your parents, honestly. I'd be crying like a baby right now if I were you. Just hang in there. " Peter was at a loss of words. That was most effort he's ever put into comforting someone, especially a stiff. Peter didn't think of him as just a stiff anymore.

"Well thanks for tip," he adds with a smile

"No problem. Well I'm off to get some beauty sleep."

"Well you sure need it," Caleb laughs interrupting him.

"As I was saying, goodnight Caleb."

Peter walked through the hall with a thought in his head, "Maybe stiffs are alright, well Caleb anyway. Ugh but not his sister, she must be adopted or something."

Well I hope you kind of liked it. Sorry my writing was terrible, but it's my first fan fic. Review and let me know if you want more. Bye J