The Maze Runner Reacts and Oneshots

Gally Is Overprotective but You're Enemies

You had a bit of a reputation for clumsiness in the Glade. Not a week went by that you didn't go sheepishly stumbling into the medjack hut with some injury or another.

Today you just happened to be walking by the new hut the builders were building and trip onto a nail and, while the rest of the builders were running for the medjacks or teasing you, Gally decided to yell in your face.

"What the shuck, y/n, do you have to trip over everything?!"

"What the shuck, Gally, do you have to yell about everything?!" You retorted, your hands on your bleeding knee.

"You are a menace."

"You are overbearing!"

"What did you call me?!" Gally towered over you, his arms crossed.

"Overbearing!"

"I may be overbearing but at least I don't get hurt all the time!"

"Since when did you care about me getting hurt?"

"I keep telling you to be careful and you deliberately ignore me!"

"You think I deliberately get hurt?"

"Well, if you'd follow my orders you wouldn't be hurt!"

"Follow your orders?! Never. Ever. Remember when Clint asked me out and you gave him a black eye? You're a control freak, Gally!"

"And you're a klutz, you trip over everything?!"

"You want me to die!"

"I never said I wanted you to die." Gally's voice dropped in volume and you raised an eyebrow.

"You said you hated me."

"Yeah, well, that is true. But I don't want you to die."

"I don't get you!?" You exclaimed, "You hate me, yell at me, criticize everything I do, but the first second there's trouble, you suddenly care what happens to me? What's your deal?"

"I don't know," Gally replied gruffly, "I just don't like seeing you hurt."

"Well in case you haven't noticed, we're in a literal death trap. You can't protect everyone, Gally."

"I'm not trying to protect everyone! You're different!"

"Why am I different?"

"I don't know!"

"Shuck you, Gally."

"Shuck you, y/n"

"Shuck the both of you! Y/n, you need to come back to the medjack hut for us to look at that knee," Clint interrupted.

"I'll carry her." Gally declared, to your dismay.

"No, you absolutely will not!" You argued, trying to stand. You failed, tripping again straight into Gally's arms.

He blushed a bright red, which made you so uncomfortable you blushed. Chuck, who was standing in the background, made the matter infinitely worse by whispering to Newt standing beside him, "Are they about to kiss?"

"No, Chuck!" You denied, trying to push away. But Gally held on for a moment before scooping you up.

"For the record, I can tolerate you tripping if it's tripping into my arms," He mumbled just low enough for you to hear, and you blushed all the way to the medjack hut.