First Divergent Trilogy Fanfiction! Disclaimer: I do not own the Divergent Trilogy, any of the characters, or any settings that seem familiar!
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IMPORTANT! **NO WAR TAKES PLACE 2 YEARS AFTER TRIS' INITIATION. TRIS AND TOBIAS LIVE TOGETHER.**
"Tris. Time to wake up." I hear Tobias' voice call me from sleep, feel his warm hand gently caressing my hair.
"No." I mumble, "I don't wanna." Truly, I didn't. I had been training the initiates with Tobias during the day, and working extra shifts in the tattoo parlor late at night.
He chuckles and his hand moves to touch my cheek. Immediately, he withdraws his hand, "Tris. You're burning up."
"Huh." is my only reply.
"Tris…" he scolds gently, "look at me, please."
I peel my heavy eyelids open and look up into his endless blue orbs.
"When was the last time you slept properly? Like, longer than four hours?"
I closed my eyes to think about it.
"If you have to think about it, then it's clearly been too long. You're staying home for the next few days to get some rest." then he added, "and to let me take care of you."
"But Tobias…" I whined, "I feel fine."
"Uh huh. Sure. I'm going to go call Zeke."
"Tobiiiias!" I insisted as I sat up, "I'm fine." but he was already gone. I heard his voice from the kitchen, talking on his phone.
I groan, falling onto my back. Wrong choice! I thought as I bolted up, threw off my covers, and raced into the bathroom. I had just enough time to throw up the toilet seat before last night's dinner came up for a reappearance.
I felt hands pull back my hair and rubbing my back as I gripped the toilet seat, my breath coming in dry heaves.
Once I was finished, I collapsed back into Tobias' arms. I expected a few words of comfort, or something, encouraging, but all I got from my boyfriend was a "Will you let me take care of you now?"
This chapter is just a setup for future chapters! See you soon!