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"So um you guys know Gally right?" My "boyfriend" and I were standing by the table I frequented for dinner. Minho, with his head propped up in his hands, giving Gally the evil eye spoke.

"Oh we know Gally. We know Gally very well."
Ben looked down, disinterested in his presence. Newt just scoffed shaking his head in either disbelief or disappointment. I really couldn't tell at this point. I wasn't dumb, I could read a room. They didn't like him.

I interlaced my fingers with Gally's in impulse. The thing I wanted least in this situation was him to feel bad. I sat down, leading him with me. The table was silent, everyone busily eating.

"I can't believe you two are together." Newt said pointing his fork at us. "Never in a billion lovin years would I have thought this would happen."

"Yup." I nodded, pressing the side of my head into his arm. "He's my bitch." Gally almost spit out his water. "All six...what are you kitten? Six one, six-"

"Six two." He threaded his arm around my waist. "I'm six two."

"That's sexy." I grinned, taking a bite of mashed potatoes.

"Wow." Ben looked at us in wonder. "You guys are really dating."

"He's my fella." I said caressing his cheek, giving it a playful light slap.

"And what does being your fella entail?" Newt asked, looking Gally up and down analytically. Slipping a hand onto Gally's thigh I answered him, smirking.

"All things dirty." The entire table cleared their throats. This was kind of...fun?

"So uh tell us about yourselves." Newt gestured towards the both of us. "What was your meet cute." Fuck. We hadn't talked about this.

"Well Baby why don't you tell them what is was." I said passing the question to Gally with an cheery smile. His eyes widened while he took a sip of water.

"I don't think so Honey why don't you tell it. You're such a good storyteller." He motioned at everyone. "Aren't they such a good storyteller."

"Oh yeah." Chuck's eyes lit up. "Y/n's a great storyteller!" Shit. Chuck realized that by agreeing with his statement I was now entangled in answering. He tried taking it back, mumbling."I mean I dunno they're alright."

It's okay y/n just think of this as a game. Improv. You're great at improv. Just breathe, it'll be fine. Think.

"Well I first saw him when he came down in the box and I cut him." Giving Gally a quick kiss on the old wound I continued. "Ever since then I was just entranced."

"She hasn't been able to get her hands offa me as you can see." Gally laughed. I gave him a swift kick in the ankle. He winced in pain, biting down on his lip. "My little monster that's for sure." Minho looked at us disgusted.

"Y/n I think you just made him scarier. No offense but I'd rather kiss a griever then be around him."

"Minho come on, don't be rude." Newt stopped him from leaving. "What are your favorite things about each other?" I started counting things off my fingers.

"Hot bod, pretty face, and he can keep up with my sarcasm." I saw Gally's face redden.

"Well y/n is..." I expected his answers to be similar to mine but I couldn't be more wrong. "She's cool, cooler than me. She's nice, can crack a joke, smart, clever, witty, and is probably the most beautiful thing I've ever seen before." He said the last part looking down at me.

My face flushed with heat. It almost seemed like he was genuine...which was what got me so flustered. Could Gally actually think all those things about me? No. He was faking. It was pretend. Don't be so fucking naive y/n.

"That's actually nice Gally." Newt straightened up in his seat. "Who knows, maybe you'll be a good influence on each other." I placed a hand on Gally's, curling my fingers under his own.

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Please listen to This Night Has Opened My Eyes by The Smiths with this part. It is wow.

"I can't believe you're throwing me out on the streets." Gally scoffed, gripping onto his sleeping bag. I had been in a daze since dinner. Gally had been so perfect at pretending, going along with everything. It made me want to do something for him. Pay him back.

"Come here." I said softly, guiding him over to the thickest part of the deadheads.

"Where are you taking me y/n?" We stopped. I tugged him down to the forest floor. A bed of fallen leaves lay below us. He let go of the sleeping bag. "What are you doing?"

"Kissing you." I said matter of factly while hooking one arm around his neck and then another. Sitting myself sideways on his lap I waited for what he had to say.

"Right now?" His hands encircled my waist.

"Well that was kind of the plan. Unless you'd rather let me teach you how to do cartwheels?"

"I'm good with kissing but why now? I thought you said we didn't have to kiss when weren't around people."

"We don't." I looked into his eyes, just noticing that they were blue. A really pretty blue. It made me smile. "But I want to. At least right now I do." Gally shrugged, complaisant with my plan.

"Works for me."

"Good." I pressed my forehead against his, nudging my nose around till my lips found what they were looking for. We kissed each other slowly at first. Each one like a small dip in a roller coaster. Then I started to get a little aggressive.

Kisses becoming mouths crashing against each other. Over and over. Like a steady wave splashing against the shore. I stuck his wrist away from my body and slyly affixed it against the tree behind us (pinning it down).

We could've been kissing for five minutes or five hours but I couldn't seem to recall the difference. Time was irrelevant here. I had just dared to give his bottom lip a light bite when someone called my name. I withdrew from Gally, stumbling off of him.

"Y/n?!" It came from the distance. "Gally?!" It was Chuck. "Where'd you guys go?!" I swiped my lips over with my thumb.

"I think that's my cue to leave." Gally clasped my hand in his. They were rough, calloused. Why didn't I notice that before?

"Or you could stay."

"I-" My heart skipped a beat. It must've been something like an aftertaste to what we had done. It didn't mean anything. Resting my head against the bark I said. "I have to go. You know this was like a one time thing right?"

"We'll see." Gally seemed satisfied in our secret activity. "I'm sure you'll be back soon."

"Sure." I rolled my eyes. "You keep thinking that." With a sharp tug I freed my hand, walking towards Chuck's calls. Then I thought of something.

I jogged back to the tree, grasping Gally's chin. Giving one last kiss, I let myself wander over to his ear, whispering. "You've improved." With a grin I rubbed his head, leaving his hair messy. Before he could pull me in for another kiss I dashed off. Leaving Gally behind me.