HATRED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

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"What the hell are you doing?!" Gally expresses, clenching right onto my waist.

Everyone looks at us like Gally's crazy, which he looks like right now.

"What does it look like?!" I'm shocked, I push him off of me and grab the hoe from the grass.

"Looks like you were going to go into the maze!" He continues eye contact with me, not noticing the hoe planted in my hands.

"I'm weeding the plants nearby. I wouldn't go into the maze again." I drop my hoe next to me and cup Gally's tensed cheeks.

I soothe my voice and furrow my eyebrows. He looks at me and stops panting, slowly he breaths and un-tenses his body again.

"I just don't want you to get hurt again." He stutters, brushes the sides of my arms.

"And I won't. I promise." I stand on my tiptoes, kissing his forehead.

He holds out his pinky for an interlock. I wrap my pinky around his and we both kiss it, making a promise.

"Can I get back to my job?" I whisper, keeping his steadily calm.

He nods and laughs nervously. I watch as he jogs towards the builders hut, keeping a close eye on me.

"What was that about?" Newt folds his arms, strutting up to me, he winks and giggles.

"Nothing." I pick up my hoe.

"Newt? Why does everyone keep winking at me? It's getting really creepy." I query him, slamming the hoe into the ground and leaning on it.

"We heard you and Gally last night, sounds like you were having fun." He snorts, running off, leaving me flabbergasted.

"Oh well." I sigh and shrug, aggressively holding the hoe beneath me.

*
"How's Teresa?" I overhear Thomas ask Clint quietly.

"She's awake and she's fine, you may go speak with her if you want." Clint responds.

"Thanks." He spits through his teeth, jogging off around him towards the medhuts.

I roll my eyes, laying my head on Gally's shoulder.

"You alright, darling?" Gally wraps his arm around me, stroking my long hair.

I hum through my grit of my teeth, resting my eyes just slightly until I drift off into a subconscious dream.

"Y/n?" Gally whispers into my ear, noticing I'm asleep.

He exhales, lifting me up and cradling me to his chest.

"Where you going?" Chuck, jogs beside us.

"She's asleep, I'm taking her to bed." He reply's, slowly bringing me down into my bed.

I groan, turning my head into the pillow. Gally drags the blanket over my body, he kisses my head and walks out of the hut.

*
"How you feeling, Teresa?" Thomas worriedly sits beside her as the blasting flames warm her up.

"I'm ok. Where's y/n?" Teresa turns to Gally.

"Asleep." Gally throws a large log into the blaring fire.

...

"You guys wanna play truth or dare?" Minho breaks the silence, inhaling.

Everyone proceeds to agree, circling around each other on logs.

"Alright. Minho. Truth or dare?" Alby asks beside him, laughing through his pearly teeth.

"Dare." He laughs.