AGAIN (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

Seven

My eyes become heavy after being in the pit for over 3 hours. The mutter of the gladers circle around me and Chuck as we lay in damp darkness.

Chuck leans his head on my shoulder, closing his eyes and I tilt my head on his and lose consciousness as well.

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I wake up to the sound of yelling from the glade. Chuck was snoring on my shoulder. Slowly, I glide his head down onto the ground, so that I can creep away.

I peer my head towards the wooden doors, I look out of it, seeing Gally and Thomas arguing.

"For god sake." I murmur, trying to break the gateway.

I grunt, managing to free it, I quietly crept out of the hellhole, tiptoeing towards the hammocks. I hide under one of them because I heard one of the boys jog up to them.

Shit. It was Gally.

I cover my mouth, closing my eyes shut, not knowing what he'd do if he'd find me out of the pit.

"What the shuck are you doing?" Gally mutters, hoisting me out of my hiding spot and holding me close to his body.

I spur gibberish, not making eye contact with his dark eyes.

"Answer me shank." He demands, grabbing my throat not to aggressively.

I grunt, holding his arms tightly.

"Hiding?" I chuckle sarcastically, looking at him with my doggy eyes.

Gally's eyes soften, his eyes leer for my attention, I could almost cut the tension with a knife.

His hand still wrapped around my neck, feeling my heart pulsing with anticipation. Gally's eyes crept to the creases of my lips, admiring my every feature.

His nose jaults with mine as I feel his hot breath flag in my face. He removes one hand from my neck, gliding it down to my waist, pulling me gently closer. Butterflies is the only thing I could feel.

My eyes flutter at his lustfulness narrowing my body, almost stripping me with his eyes. I impatiently pant, closing my eyes and licking my lips waiting for him to do something.

Within a few, Gally's lips interlock mine. The kiss was wet, but not too wet. His hands curve my cheeks, feeling around my mouth, finding what I like. My heart dances as he runs his hand down and up my body. My hands glide up his shirt, feeling his toned abs.

I could feel my hands shake from how much I missed Gally. A sudden push Gally creates, sending me against the wall.

"OW!" I yelp, seeing Gally confused and scared.

"What the fuck?!" He bawls, clenching his fists.

"What the hell, Gally? Why'd you do that?!" I rub my head, watching as tears form in his eyes.

"Y/n? How- how are you alive?!" He slurs, panting, looking me up and down with tears rolling down his cheek.

"You remember me?" I cheer with a delightful smile across my face.

He nods hesitantly, taking small steps back from me. My face frowns, seeing how scared he is of me.

Gally's swift movements end up with him grabbing a close knife, threatening me.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!" Gally roars, holding the knife up to my throat.

"Alright.. Gally. Please calm down." I gulp, trying to back up, but I'm against a wall.

I squirm as his cold knife meets my neck.

"How are you alive?" His voice cracks.

The gladers heard commotion, making their way into the room, they gasp as they stare at Gally threatening me.

"Gally, what are you doing?!" Newt screams, marching towards him.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! HOW ARE YOU ALIVE?" Gally's voice heightens, stepping back from everyone, taunting his knife in the meantime.

All gladers stare at him with confusion.

"You can remember?" Newt smiles, standing infront of me.

"Remember what?! Your all dead, what are you going on about?" Gally gulps with red, puffy eyes.

"Gally, we're in the past somehow." I exhale, taking a step towards him.

"Your lying. Your NOT y/n." Gally sobs gently, taunting his knife harder.

"Gally. I promise. I am y/n." I exhale, smiling eagerly, witnessing his face drop.

"Tell me something that only y/n would know if your really her!" Gally demands, stepping towards me.

"Do you remember what happened to the stone wall, when we first. You know." I sigh happily.

Gally's frown fades into a straight face. His knife narrows to the ground. Scattering down onto the floor.

With no hesitation, his arms are around me, pulling me so deep into a hug that I felt like home.

My arms creep around his body, digging my head into his chest. It feels so warm against him. I missed him so much.

He plants kisses on my head. Gally lifts my head up by my chin, kissing me passionately across the lips gently.

I giggle with tears in my eyes from the lack of his love and touch.

Newt cheers for me, chuckling as Gally pulls me back into a hug so tightly that I wish he would never let go for a while.