(Divergent will never be mine)

Tris POV

Tris was inside her mind as she moved to open the door to her suite. "Please come in." she mumbled and motioned for them to sit down. "Would you like something to drink, I only have whiskey?" They both nodded. "Ice?" she asked and once again they both nodded. Tris grabbed all their glasses and sat down handing one to each of the men sitting before her.

She rose quickly and when they moved to follow her she stopped them. "I need a minute." she stated and walked out onto the balcony. Tris set her glass on the table and ran her hands through her hair. "What was she thinking letting those two in her room and to make matters worse they were freaking rooming right next to her." she thought as she paced the balcony not daring to look inside.

She suddenly stopped and took a deep breath, threw back the rest of her drink, squared her shoulders and walked back inside. After refilling her drink she took her original seat across from the men and once again takes a deep breath. "Were you playing me from the beginning or is this payback for the airport, because all of this seems a little convenient?" She says and puts her head in her hands.

Tobias opened his moth to talk but she held up her hand. "I am trying to change my life on this trip, to make friends and come out of my shell and you two assholes decide to play a cruel joke on me, I need you to leave my room now please." Tris says as a sob escapes her lips. At this point Eric stands up.

"Tris, you are not looking at this clearly, our situation is unique and if you would get out of your head for one, well maybe 30, minute we would like to explain it to you. Can you please give us an opportunity to do that?" He almost yells. Her head whips up and she knows that traitorus tears are in her eyes. "Fine." she says. "But if I feel like I am being lied to or demeaned in anyway you will this room and any acknowledgement of each other will be off the table." The two men look at each other and Tobias starts to speak.

Tobias POV

He didn't know what came over him, he practically jumped out of his seat at her declaration. Tobias could not understand why this gorgeous creature could think so low of herself that she would think that two complete strangers would play a prank of this magnitude on her. "Tris, I need you to listen to what I have to say without interruption, do you think that you could do that for me?" he asked. She nodded her head solemnly and sat back in the chair and crossed her legs.

"First off." he said sticking his hand out toward her. "I'm Tobias, it's nice to finally meet you formally." She put her hand in his and they shook. "Likewise, and once again I would like to apologize for hitting you at the airport. Tobias nodded his head and looked at her. "Please don't forget to let me finish before you speak, okay? Once again she nodded her head and made a fake zipper motion across her lips.

"Eric and I." he started but needed to take a deep breath, he dragged both of his hands through his hair and then he looked at Eric. "We've never done this so early, I need a cigarette." he spat out. He walked out of the room and onto the balcony closely follwed by Tris and an angry looking Eric. The latter looks at him and says. "Where did you get those, you quit smoking 6 months ago?" he was almost shouting. Tobias looked up at him and says. "That is not the point right now, the point is that we have never had anything like this and I really don't know what to say."

He finished his cigarette and turns to Tris. "I am going to wash my hands and then I will finish, I am very sorry that I am dragging this out I hope it is okay." She searches his eyes looking for any clue that he is lying or deceiving her in any way and after a beat whispers "Yes." Eric leads Tris back to the living area while Tobias goes to wash his hands and contemplate the best way to break the situation down. He dries off and slowly makes his way back and sits in a chair between the two of them.

"Tris, Eric and I are in a committed relationship." At this she gasps and puts her head back into her hands. "You promised to let me finish, are you still able to do that?" She lifted her head and waved her hand in a motion that usually means continue. "We are also bisexual and have been looking to add a woman to our relationship for that last year and a half, however, none of them were ever good enough. The reason we came on this trip is because we decided that if we can't find someone here then we were going to stop trying and just be happy with each other."

He took a deep breath and Eric took over. "Tris, we definitely didn't plan this, and we definitely were not prepared to meet you when we did, but sometimes fate is funny." he said. "All of this." He motioned around them and at her. "It literally just happened. I mean come on you practically fell into Tobias' lap and I definitely fell into yours. You should have heard us talking about you afterwards, each of us thinking we had found the perfect girl. We had absolutely no idea that you were the same person until dinner this evening. For us, this entire trip has centered around you and we didn't even know it." Eric sat back onto the chair in a hough and looked at Tobias.

Both of them looked up at Tris, who looked completely speechless. Tobias once again opened his mouth speak because he desperately wanted her to understand. "Tris, we both feel this incredible connection towards you, and we want to explore it further and ask you to be a part of this relationship. I know you haven't known us long but there is just something about you that we cannot shake." Eric was behind him affirming everything was saying and after a few moments Tris let out a small breath.

Eric POV

Eric and Tobias were waiting patiently for Tris to say something, all of their cards were on the table and personally Eric felt more vulnerable than he had in his entire life. He wanted to say more, he really, really did, but he knew that Tris needed more time. She cleared her throat and asked Tobias for a cigarette.

When they once again moved to follow her she held up her hand one more time. "I need a couple of minutes to think... by myself." she said. After grabbing the cigarette and lighter from Tobias she moved her way to the counter and grabbed the bottle of whiskey and then continued to the balcony making sure to close the door behind her.

As this occurred Eric grabbed Tobias' hand and brought it to his face. "What if she doesn't accept?" he asked in a barely audible whisper. Tobias drew in a shakey breath and said, "Then we are done looking, if you can honestly tell me that you think there is a better woman out there for us then by all means prove me wrong, but for me it's her or none at all." Eric nodded his head in agreement and released Tobias' hand and brought his own up to cover his eyes. Only letting them fall when the door opened.

They both looked up at her expectabtly and neither was prepared for the next words that escaped her beautiful mouth. She handed the lighter back to Tobias and looked at them calmly. "I need you both to leave, I will acknowledge you if I see you but, I cannot and I will not be anything more to you." A tear escaped her eye and it was the last thing Eric saw as they closed the door behind them.

Tris POV

Tris was dumbfounded. Did they really think that she would agree to this? At this point she was still thinking but, she didn't want to do that with them there. She needed to let them stew in everything and see if they indeed did want her. She was also still thinking that this may be a joke but one look into their faces and she knew that they were completely serious.

After they left she sat and sat and drank and drank, she really needed to get her own pack of smokes. What were they asking of her, to be their girlfriend or just someone that they fucked occasionally. Tris thought back to the conversation playing it over and over again in her head, and even there inside the space of her own mind both of them genuinely looked like they wanted to be with her.

She paced the room wringing her hands and pulling at her long, blonde hair. There were questions that she needed answered, gaps that needed to be filled in. They left so much open space, that there is no way that she could make a rational decision. She slipped on her shoes and paced the room a few more times and then grabbed her key and stepped boldly into the hall. She walked towards their room and when she raised her hand to knock on the door before she could even touch it, it opened...