Glader Imagines ~ Thomas, Newt, Minho & Gally

Bet ~Gally~

"You've got to be shucking kidding me." Muttering to yourself, you nervously glance around the compound, making sure no one was watching before swiftly reaching up under the back of your shirt and tugging at the hook of your bra. It would have been best to go somewhere more private, but your bra wasn't the only thing that was bothering you - it was your undergarments as well. Walking like a penguin whilst also trying to keep your bra from stabbing your side-boob wasn't something you wished for everyone to see.

You wouldn't have been in this situation if it wasn't for the stupid bet you made with Gally, it wasn't his fault, though. It wasn't like he asked to walk in on you pleasuring yourself or anything, although you must remind him that a proper knock would be nice rather than just barging in. It was probably the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you, he had threatened to tell everyone in the compound unless you agreed on a bet. Gally liked to play games and you were in no mood to decline his offering, especially considering what was at stake. A while back you had received a pretty vulgar pair of undergarments and a wired push-up bra in the box in which you knew you hadn't requested, there was no you were going to walk around the Glade wearing a WIRED bra let alone it making your cup size look bigger than necessary, nor were you going to walk around with a string riding up your ass. The shipment must have been a mistake because along with it were a more comfortable attire. 

Well, Gally must have rediscovered the mistaken shipment and kept a hold of it for quite some time - which you would rather not have an explanation for - and figured now would be the best time to actually put it to use. The bet was simple, you had to walk around the Glade the whole day with the bra and panties on underneath your regular clothes and if you took it off at all during the day, Gally was going to tell everyone what he caught you doing. 

It was a pretty exaggerating bet, there was no way he'd be able to keep an eye on you all day but you weren't going to take any chances. 

Except you couldn't bear it any longer, there was no doubt in your mind that you would be developing a rash in places you didn't want to develop and sort of pain and one of the wires of the bra broke through the thin material and insisted on poking your skin - it hurt like hell. 

"Just what do you think you're doing?" 

Your hand immediately retracts and you spin around, only to be face to face with Gally, who had his arms crossed and a brow cocked. 

"Gally, it hurts." Stomping a foot on the ground, you pout. "Please, can I just take a break for a minute?" 

A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips and he tilts his head to the side as if in thought. Lord only knew what was going through his mind, but there was no way you were about ready to stand there and let him mock you. 

So instead, you decide the penguin-walk would be worth it. The distance from where you were standing and to the house was about twenty or so feet, just another twenty or so uncomfortable pains you would have to deal with. You start walking... waddling. 

The day had to be close to being over, the sun was going down but that still meant that you would have hours before the bet ended. 

It was going to be a very long night.