Chapter 24
Never
A Gally Imagine
You sat in your hammock, awaiting the arrival of Gally, your boyfriend.
He entered the Homestead, fuming. You walk over to him and placed a hand on his bicep. He shrugs his arm away.
"Babe? What's wrong?"
He doesn't reply and sits down.
"Hey! Gally! What's going on?"
He looks at you, red with anger.
"What's wrong? Why don't you ask Winston?"
You are shocked.
"Why would I do that? You're my boyfriend!"
He looks directly into your eyes, his eyes flashing with pain.
"I saw you! Okay, I saw you y/n!"
"Saw me what Gally? What are you talking about?"
He stands up.
"I saw him flirting with you! And I also saw you flirting back!"
Your mouth opens with confusion.
"I wasn't flirting with Winston! I was helping him clean up the Bloodhouse! What's wrong with that?!"
His hand flies up and you close your eyes and wince.
Instead of it making contact with your face, it flies to the back of his neck.
He looks at you, seemingly hurt.
But not at you.
"Y/n?"
He walks up to you.
"Y/n, did you think I was going to... hit you?"
You nod and wipe a tear from your eye.
"Y/n. Look at me."
He puts a finger under your chin and lifts up your face to look straight into his eyes.
"I love you y/n. I couldn't bear he thought of losing you to someone else. You are the only person that keeps me sane in this hellhole. You are my princess. The love of my life. And someday, if we get out of here, I want to marry you. Make you my wife."
You kiss him gently.
"I would never hurt you. Never."
Ta- dah!
-Fiona