Thomas:
It was early morning as you awoke in your boyfriends arms. You couldn't remember half of the things you did last night besides drinking Gally's secret recipe and Thomas. You looked down underneath you as you saw his face peacefully asleep underneath of yours. A small smile cracked across your face as you sat up on him. It didn't occur to you that you were half naked only in your undergarments until you could feel your thighs were cold. You desperately looked around the room for your clothes but all you could find was your shorts. Great. My shirt was off all last night.
You got up off of him gently as you started looking through every backpack in the area you were in. You had finally finished looking under the bed when you gave up. "There's no way I'm gonna find my shirt.." You muttered taking a deep breath as you could hear Zart calling for you. Today was Thomas's day off due to Alby heading out into the Maze so he would sleep in all day. You quickly darted your eyes around the room to see Thomas's shirt lying on the floor. You quickly pulled it over your head, then your chest as you looked at yourself up and down. It was a bit large but you didn't mind. It was a shirt.
You were just about to leave when you felt a pair of arms snake around your waist. "Morning Little Runner." He teased as you giggled. He looked you up and down as a smirk spread across his face. "Thomas I know it's your shirt but-" You were cut off by his lips pressed to yours as your hands ran down his bare chest. "You look better in it anyways."
Newt:
You being a builder meant you had to do a lot of bending. Pick wood up, put it down. Pick wood up, put it down. You were almost done your pile when you stood up to take a small break. Gally glanced over at you with a satisfying smirk plastered on his face as he snickered to himself. You didn't know what was up but you just sent him a glare as you continued to pick up the last three pieces. You turned away from the Keeper as you let out a satisfying sigh which was muffled by Gally trying not to laugh.
"Alright what's so funny Captain?!" You snapped at him like never before as he covered his mouth with his hand. He motioned towards your lower half as you looked at him in confusion. You glanced down at your pants when you realized what he was talking about. Right along your butt crack was a tear exposing your (F/C) thong. Your face flushed red immediately as you pulled your shirt over your butt. You looked around desperately in need of assistance as you ran to the Homestead.
You crossed the Glade in record breaking time as you tore through the drawers. Unlucky for you, your pants were in the laundry. "Great.." You mumbled spying a pair of Newt's pants on his hammock. You slid them on realizing how big they were as you rolled them up all the way to your knees. You ran back out crashing into someone as you were engulfed in their arms. Your eyes widened as he stood you back up smiling. "Keep them." Newt said as you rolled your eyes.
Minho:
Your mad dash around the left corner almost made you loose your breath as Minho was hot on your tail. You turned to the right, then left, then right again as you threw your hands in the air. "I win!" You yelled in his face as he bent over gasping for air. Your races were always a close call as you both were experts in keeping good stamina. Minho's arms picked you up as he spun you around making you giggle like a fool.
He set you down to regain your eye sight moments later as you could hear snickering coming from behind you. Your eyebrow raised as you turned to face him with a questioning expression. His face showed pure joy as he had one of his signature smirks plastered on it. "What are you staring at?" You questioned, hands on your hips. The immediate skin against skin feeling brought you back to reality when you looked down at yourself. Right along the top of your shirt was a huge missing piece exposing your bra perfectly to the world.
You shrieked as you tried to cover yourself up thinking about what could have happened. "What the shuck?! How did I-" You were quickly cut off by Minho pointing back to a branch that held the missing piece to your shirt. His eyebrows raised with enjoyment. You gave him a cocky smile as you looked through your backpack for any extra clothes. Unfortunately there were none as you began to pout. You were brought back into reality once again with a shirt being thrown at you. You quickly slid it on as you turned back to face him seeing him in all his shirtless glory. "You owe me big time.." He mumbled as you pressed yourself against him, not returning to the Glade for another half hour.
Gally:
Being in the kitchen with Frypan gave you some advantages. You were headed out to the kitchen first thing in the morning as you walked in turning a lamp on. Today was the day you were gonna make breakfast all by yourself. Gally was previously sleeping as you left, leaving him alone yet again. By now he was use to it and you were too. You got your supplies out as you began to gather the flour. You went to reach for a pan when it slowly started to fall. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as you saw it fall, desperately reaching for it.
Your hand grabbed it at the last possible second but was met with someone else's. Gally's hand was wrapped around yours as you let out a sigh of relief. "Thanks.." You mumbled earning a small smile from him. "So what are we having for breakfast?" He asked making his way to the island to watch you cut up some carrots. "Well I was thinking pancakes and a side salad." Your focus strictly on the carrot as you chopped it. "Sounds great." He said smiling. A second later you swear you could have seen his hand move closer to you.
You turned around to go to one of the other counters when you heard Gally cough. Your attention flew back to him as you gave him a questioning look. "What's wrong?" You asked. He kept his line of vision down to the floor as he pointed towards your ass. You thought of something as you felt a chill up your spine. Wait that wasn't your spine. You looked down and saw the tear along your inner thigh as you turned bright pink. You dropped everything you had in you hands as you quickly covered it. Luckily Captain was there to your rescue as he threw you his pants revealing only his boxers. You gave him a sincere smile as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "Those look pretty good." He muttered causing you to blush.
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RandomPreferences will include: Newt Thomas Gally Minho -- This book is completed, so no more requests will be taken. Thank you all for your support. My younger self appreciates you all dearly during the creation of this.
