Gally Imagines

gally imagine nine

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You had thought that Teresa coming up in the Box was a blessing, now it was just an embarrassment to how the Glader's thought about girls. She was a slut. Even now, she thought you were asleep as the bed was creaking and she was letting out little gasps.

Tonight you were pretty sure it was Zart. Two nights ago, Clint. Last week, it was Newt for God's sake. Teresa let out her loudest gasp yet and you had enough. You tried to get out of bed quietly but your bed let out a loud creak and you smirk at how all noises ceased. But, you still weren't going to sit there while they fucked for hours.

You opened up the door across the Homestead and walked into his room. He sat up and you chuckled at his tired eyes and frizzy black hair.

"What's up Y/N?" Gally yawned as he scooted over in his bed to make room for you. You wasted no time in crawling into bed and curling into his chest while he wrapped an arm around you, sleepily.

"Teresa." You sighed and you could practically feel Gally gearing up.

"Did she do something to you?" He asked angrily as his arm tightened around your waist and you melted into Gally, his protectiveness making you feel safe.

"She didn't do anything to me, but she's doing something to Zart if you know what I mean." You sighed as you rolled your eyes for what felt like the millionth time since you met Teresa.

"Oh yeah she's a fabulous fucker." Gally said as he pressed his lips to your forehead. You shoved him off and pretended to be mad; knowing that he had done nothing of the sort.

"You're a right shank, Gally." You hissed at him as you slowly tried to get out of bed, wanting him to pull you back. He didn't dissapoint.

"Yeah. The bed still sorta smells like her don't you think?" Gally whispered as he pulled his lips to yours. Teasing, you didn't kiss back but allowed him to pull you closer to him, curling his hand into your hair.

"Not funny Gally." You breathed as you trailed your hand under his shirt and ran it over his stomach.

"I was kidding. We would never do it here. It was her room." Gally chuckled but it was halfhearted. He really only wanted you.

You had been together for quite a few months and when Teresa came up two months ago, you had been nervous. But Gally had made it clear that he wasn't interested in her. He knew that she was a sore spot for you so he loved teasing you about her.

A little bit later, you were both still holding each other close and trying to fall asleep when there came a sort of scream from Teresa's room. You laughed.

"Way to go, Zart." Gally chuckled and trailed his hand down your thigh. You shivered at his simple touch.

"You realize that I only love you right? Teresa is a shank and all the guy who want to screw her are slintheads." Gally whispered as he kissed spots all over your body. Your forehead, your nose, finally back to your lips. You smiled at each one.

"I love you Gally."

"I love you Y/N."