Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Gally Imagine #3

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Gally's POV

As I went to get a hammer from the box, I saw Thomas, the new greenie, talking to Y/N. I didn't like Thomas. He didn't follow the rules. Never does what he's told. And he really annoys me.

So when I saw him talking to her, I was furious. Y/N always just got on with her work without question and Thomas was distracting her and maybe even flirting.

I walked over to them. "Hey, Gally, Thomas and I were just-" She was cut of when I grabbed Thomas by the back of his shirt and dragged him back to the map room.

"What the hell Gally?" He shouted when I let go of his shirt. "We were just having a conversation. And I've already mapped out my section so I don't need to be here!" Thomas said. He was already getting on my nerves to be honest.

"I want you to clean the storage room." I explained. "Huh?" I walked into the map room and to the little room at the back that  had a door that was labelled 'Storage'. I pointed at the door.

Thomas sighed. "Whatever Gally."

That shank doesn't listen to anyone.

I went to get that hammer from the box and finished the table I was making. I was walking to the homestead when Y/N appeared in front of me.

"Why did you send Thomas away?" She said, boldly, clearly wanting an answer. I didn't want to give her one. I simply continued my walk to the homestead,

"Gally! Gally!" She shouted and started to run after me.

"Give me an answer and I will go away." She said. I turned around to face her.

"Slim it." I said firmly.

"I will if you answer my question. Now, why did you send Thomas away?" She shouted at me.

I wanted her to stop shouting so I said. " He was distracting you... I mean... flirting with you. Like, I don't want you dating him. "

That's when she laughed.

She took a few seconds to recover from laughing to hard. When she saw my quizzical expression she decided to explain.

 But she was still laughing when she said,"Pfffff, me and Thomas? No Gally! Ha. He's definitely not my type. And besides, we were just talking about my shoes. They have been irritating me lately." She said pointing at her feet.

"Okay. So that was it? Hey I can check the box for new shoes. Stay here." I said, a bit concerned about her. I saw her smirk before I walked of to find her shoes.

I found some buried under some other stuff. They were her size.

I went back and saw her leaning with her arms crossed. I held them out to her. She slipped her shoes off and put he new ones on.

"Huh, they're okay actually." She said.

I nodded.

"So, why didn't you want me to be dating Thomas?" She asked.

" I've got to go now, Y/N" I said.

"You know he's not my type. You wanna know who I like?" She said, taking a step closer to me so we were looking each other right in the eyes. I didn't want to know who she liked. It wouldn't be me, anyway.

"Not really." I said to her.

"Sure? Because it's you Gally, you're the guy I like." She said. I froze at her words.

"Really?" I choked out.

"Yes. But I know you don't like me distracted from work so..."  She trailed off.

I liked her. I wanted to date her. But yeah, I didn't want her distracted.

I decided to be confident. I took her hands in mine. "I want to date you Y/N. You know that.We can make this work. I like you." It felt good to get that out.

"I'm so glad, Gally,"She said.

 We kissed. Something stirred deep inside of me. This felt perfect. We then saw Thomas cheering us. "Told you he liked you Y/N!" He called out.

Y/N blushed and I smiled.

I knew then that I'm the one for her. And she's the one for me.