The Maze Runner Imagines

You Have A Nightmare - Gally

NO!" I shouted and kicked my leg.

I sat up, and immediately looked for my boyfriend, but he wasn't there beside me anymore.

"Gally!" I said, panicking.

My heart was racing, thinking that my dream that he had stabbed himself came to reality.

"Gally, where are you?" I went out of the bed as fast as I could, and was about to go outside the room.

But someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, and I snapped my head towards it's owner.

I sighed in releif. "Gally."

"This is the third time you kicked me." He said, his other hand on his manly part.

"Gally where have you been, I--" then realization hit me. "wait." my eyes went wide.

"Oh my god." I placed my hands on his shoulders and scanned him. "Did I really kick you?"

"No, I just rolled off the bed and hit the floor." He said sarcastically. "You know I don't move around that much when I sleep." He explained.

I exhaled. "I'm so sorry."

"I probably shouldn't sleep in the same bed with you anymore." He stood up straight and shook his head.

"Gally!" I protested, and smacked his arm.

"Oww." he rubbed the part where I had smacked him.

"well it's not my fault that I have bad dreams." I rolled my eyes at him and sat down on the bed.

Gally sighed and sat beside me. "Hey.."

I turned away from him.

"ugh. Come on, babe." He said in a frustrated tone.

I didn't answer. I didn't want to.

He rested his forehead on my shoulder. "I'm sorry, okay?"

This guy. He just has this thing that makes me want to forgive him easily even if I still want to get mad at him.

I pushed him by the forehead, making him lean back and made him stay like that for seconds.

I sighed. "You know," I took my hand off of his forehead and slumped. "I shuckin' hate you, Gally."

"No you don't." He said matter-of-factly.

"Yes I do." I argued.

He raised an eyebrow.

I grunted, and made a gesture as if I was about to choke him. "How can you do that?" I asked, getting depressed.

"Do what?" Gally asked.

"I want to get mad at you, but I tend to forgive you immediately. It's just so-" I grunted. "It's so complicated."

"Punch me." Gally suddenly blurted out.

I turned to him. "What?"

"Punch me." He said more confidently.

I looked at him as if he had grown another head.

"Just do it." he grabbed my wrist and raised it to his chest.

I tried to ready my fist and looked at him for any reaction- he just nodded.

I let out a shaky breath. "okay.." I closed my eyes ans thrusted my fist forward.

But before I could hit his chest, I stopped myself and slumped with a frustrated sigh.

"See?" I said, exasperated. "I can't do it."

Gally sighed and rested my head on his chest. "You love me too much." he said cockily.

"Shut up, Gally." I laughed and pushed him playfully.

He chuckled. "I love you, babe." then he kissed my forehead and rested his chin on my head.

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A/N:

Hey guys :) Here's Gally's ❤

I was supposed to publish Allie's imagine yesterday, but then when I copied it, I pressed the cut button and I can't return everything I wrote because I used my notes. I was literally crying yesterday :'( But thanks to Allie, she understood me.

So this is dedicated to you Allie ❤ I'll try to post it soon :)

And thanks for the reads and votes guys! I hope you'll continue supporting me ❤❤