Eric's POV

I walk into the training room and find her slumped against the wall, her head down so she isn't looking at me. Her blonde hair cloaking the side of her face to act as a shield. She doesn't look up at me but she knows I'm there, her body tenses. I start to walk toward her slowly.

"Tris..." I say gently.

Her eyes flick up to mine and I can see various emotions cross her face. Fear, curiosity, disappointment, sadness, and something else I can't quite grasp... a longing? Maybe? For what I don't know.

"Are you okay?" I stand about a foot away from her now. She completely looks at me, the look of curiosity back with a little bit of shock mixed in and tears swimming in her eyes. But she won't cry. She's Tris, and Tris doesn't cry.

"I'll live." She says cautiously. I smile a little at her. "Why do you care?"She stands a little straighter and comes off of the wall. My smile turns down a little. She doesn't think I care.

"Well, I could stand here and blabber on and try to make you understand, but I heard somewhere that actions speak more than words so..." I walk up to her and look directly into her stormy blue eyes and push her back against the wall, my hands on her waist. She looks at me with shock and uncertainty. "Tris." I whisper before my lips collide with her's.

She's hesitant at first and probably shocked with my actions but, to my surprise and delight, she kisses me back. She wraps her arms around my neck pulling me closer and I tighten my hold on her waist, deepening the kiss. When we pull apart for air she lets out a little sigh. I take one hand from her waist to cradle the side of her face. We stare directly into each other's eyes. I lean forward and brush my lips against hers then make my way down her neck and jawline. She tilts her head back and lets out a small little moan. I nuzzle my head in the crook of her neck and move my hand from her waist to the small of her back., pushing her closer to me.

"So..." she sighs, "you like me?"

"You've gathered that, huh?" I ask a little muffled by her shoulder. I feel a laugh come from her chest.

"So the question is..." I pull back enough to look at her. "How do you feel about me?"

She searches my eyes for something before cupping the back of my neck with her hand pulling me closer. This time, it's her that kisses me. I kiss back just in time for her to pull away."Does that answer your question?" She asks cocking her head to the side.

"Yes, yes it does." I smile down at her then sigh, "Unfortunately, I have to be somewhere right now." She looks a little disappointed but leans in close and whispers in my ear, "We'll pick this up later?"

I nod in response and sadly let her go to start toward my meeting with Max.

This should be fun.

Hey! So, this is my first Divergent fan fiction and I REALLY want to know what you all think. Reviews are VERY important to me, just one word can make my day. So, I can't stress this enough, PLEASE REVIEW! Creative criticism is very much welcome.