TMR one shots/preferences

Greenie ~ Gally

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The italics are what you are thinking.

You were terrified to put it simply. You had been shoved into a box and then brought up into an area called the Glade which had over 50 teenage boys. Oh yes, and to top it all of you had forgotten everything, even your name. Everything about your situation was terrible. So, you closed yourself off from everyone else as they enjoyed themselves at the bonfire. A few had tried to talk to you and only one had been successful but that was because they explained what the Glade was. Sighing slightly you heard footsteps approach you from behind. Just another boy.

"Hey Greenie, how you holding up?" The boy said. You recognised him as Keeper of the builders. He was quite tall with short cropped blonde hair. He had freckles dotting his face. Kinda cute you thought. What was his name? ...Gally. Yes, his name was Gally. You chose not to reply to his question.

"You know... it'll all be ok, nobody is going to to touch you... I'll make sure of that... you'll be alright, Greenie, you'll be alright" Gally continued. Slowly, he came and sat down next to you leaning against the log beside you. You felt comforted by his presence, believing him when he said he would protect you.

"Thanks" You whispered quietly so it was hardly audible. Gally, however, must have heard because he gave you a small smile in response.

"No problem Greenie". You both sat there for what felt like and eternity enjoying each others company. Slowly, Gally started to make conversation talking about how not all the Glade was as bad as it seemed and even though some of the boys were 'Shanks' as Gally had called them, most were nice. It was more of a one-sided conversation between Gally and himself but you would say a few things now and then.

As the night grew darker and colder you began to feel more and more tired. Cautiously, you snuggled up to Gally a bit and rested your head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around you gently keeping you warm. After, sitting there for a bit longer he pressed his lips to your forehead in a short, sweet kiss before picking you up bridal style and taking you to your hammock. Maybe the Glade won't be too bad.

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