The Maze Runner Imagines

Let Me Love You//Gally//Part 2

PART TWO

You spot Gally walking past your usual sneaky meeting spot, oblivious and vague. You snatch up his hand and pull him into you behind the building, using the shadows to keep you hidden. You kiss his mouth, his lips instantly responding.

"Whoa, Y/N..." Gally whispers softly, his eyes igniting with desire. "I've only got a few seconds, honestly. Can we do this later?" His words tell you to go but his hands keep you close, wrapped tightly around you.

You pull away from the gentle trail of kisses you leave over his neck, "Aw, but Gally, you always only have a few seconds. Can't those Builders look after themselves?" You trace his chest gently with your fingertips, the bottom of your lip in between your teeth.

He looks at you adoringly and you almost think he gives in but he clenches his jaw and steps around you, "Like I said, I only have a few seconds."

"Your friends so stupid that they can't handle things themselves?" You pause but Gally only looks away, "When Newt told me the Builders had nothing going on upstairs I didn't really believe him –until now." It sort of slips out of your mouth at first but when it does it feels good, it's not fair that Gally gets to stand you up every time.

Gally crosses his arms over his chest and gives you that look, "Okay then, so I'm stupid too?"

You shake your head, "That's not what I was trying to say."

"Then what were you trying to say, huh?"

You throw your hands up in frustration, "I just wanted some time with you alone. You never make time for me. It's always about building your damn... what do you even build? Picnic tables? Like we need any more of them!"

"We don't just build picnic tables!"

"That's not-
You shake your head, "Whatever Gally." You walk past him, shouldering him as you walk on through. You spot a few of Gally's friends as you walk away giving you the stink eye so you flip them off and make your way over to the Gardens to tend to your duties.

"Well, you sure look pissed." Newt starts, chucking you a shovel, "What's up?"

You roll your eyes and dig the shovel deep into the tightly-packed dirt with an angry grunt, "What do you think?" You wipe the sweat from your brow.

Newt sneakily smiles at the other boys around you before turning his attention back to you, "Trouble in paradise?"

You suddenly kick the shovel over, arms crossed over one another, "He's so..."

"So?"

"He's a jerk! I just want to be able to spend time with him. Sometimes there are problems like not being able to meet up because there are Glade jobs we have to do but he doesn't even try to figure a way around it, or even plan for another time!" You look Newt in the eyes, ignoring the slight snickering of other fellow Track-hoes, "He just wants to build."

Newt shrugs, "Maybe it's because that's all he's ever had." Newt bends down and picks up your fallen shovel and proceeds to dig it back into the Earth, "Building things was all he ever had before you came into the picture."

"So building is his first priority then? That's a load of klunk!"

"It's not his first priority, Y/N, it's what he's used to being his first priority. And then all of a sudden he has someone else with him, loving him and caring for him and he doesn't know how to react or go about things because he's never been in that situation before."

You stare down at the ground, "Then what do I do?"

"I ain't no buggin' marriage counsellor."

"Should I... talk to him?"