A/N Nothing spesh, just a little cute time together after everything that's happened. Do you want me to go on to them training the initiates or like find some way to conclude the story and finish it all together? Your choice chickens:-)

Disclaimer- I do not own Divergent, sadly.

Tris-
Our boys were coming home, but they were injured. Mentally and physically. Uriah was injured the worst but from what we knew he was getting better. The shock at first was too much to handle, Chris almost had a breakdown but Shauna and I was able to calm her down and make her focus on the positives instead of the negatives. Chris was a strong girl, she just needed to be reminded.

It was a week after the accident had happened. Christina, Shauna and I had not seen Uriah, Zeke or Tobias yet but today we were finally allowed up the hospital.
I squeezed Christina's hand as we sat on the train, Harley blabbing excitedly to himself in what I can only call gibberish, sat content in her arms. Together we could face this.

Tobias-
I sat on the ward beside Uriah's bedside with Zeke. No longer scared, just eager for Uriah to get better. The doctor had told us that he was lucky indeed, he left the incident with two severely broken legs but it could have been much worse.
He had just come out of theatre for the reconstruction of his legs and was slowly coming around.

"Hey little brother" Zeke murmured gently as Uriah's eyes slowly opened.

"Zeke, Four" he breathed
I smiled at him

"Hey kid"
Just then the door opened and in walked Christina, Tris, Shauna and Harley.
Tears pricked in the back of my eyes as I saw Tris, her long blonde hair hung loosely over her shoulders and dark circles were visible under her eyes. Her eyes lit up as she saw me. I strode to meet her and pulled her into my arms. The tears I'd been holding back slipped down my cheeks. It had felt like years since I last held her in my arms. My hands skimmed down her small frame, I'd memorised her body so well. Her clear blue eyes studied my face, like she couldn't get enough. I smiled before lowering my lips to hers. Oh how I'd missed her.
We spent a few hours up the hospital before departing. We were all safe and together now, after a whole month of torment.

I laced my fingers through Tris' as we headed back to the apartment. As the door clicked quietly behind us I pulled her into me. Her small hands gently slipped off the jacket I was wearing, lifting the t-shirt over my head. I heard her gasp. Her delicate fingers trailed over the bruises and scars I'd gained. I knew Tris wouldn't give me unwanted sympathy but all I wanted right now was her. I didn't want to be reminded of what I'd just been through. I took her small hand in mine and placed it over my heart to remind her I was still alive, still here, still hers. She guided me to the bed, wrapping her arms around my neck, pushing her body against mine. I pulled the jumper she was wearing over her head, leaving her in her bra. I kissed her lips to her neck, down to her stomach. I eased the leggings she was wearing down. She rolled over, her weight on top of me. Slipping off her bra she threw it on the floor, pressing her body back to mine. Skin touching skin in the desperate state for affection we were in.

"Tobias, I love you"

"I love you too Tris"
Those were the last words we said to each other before continuing on into the night.

Tris-
"Morning sunshine" I smiled sleepily as I felt the gentle pressure of lips on my forehead.

"God, I missed you" I pulled him down a bit too forcefully and crashed my lips against his.

His laugh rumbled through me.

"Steady on Tris" I smiled apologetically, releasing the strong grasp I had around his neck.

"I suppose we best go to the hospital" I stood up slightly too quickly and was hit by a wave of dizziness. Tobias grabbed me by my waist before I could fall.

"Maybe we should let Uriah spend sometime with Christina and Harley, besides your not looking too good. How about I go fetch some food whilst you have a wash then we can watch a film" that sounded so good right now. I nodded my head before kissing him lightly on the lips; after all I weren't feeling my best.

"Hurry back" I murmured against his lips before pulling away and walking into the bathroom.

I was soon clean and wearing one of Tobias' baggy t-shirts when he walked through the door. In one hand he carried a small paper bag stuffed with food and in the other two hot chocolates. He laughed at the sight on my face and placed the food on the small table by the bed. Slipping off his shoes and t-shirt he dived into bed beside me. Soon we were eating like our lives depended on it, somewhere between watching the film and cuddling with Tobias I drifted off into a peaceful sleep, safe in the arms of my soldier.