protective · loyal · gentleman · maze runner · energetic · tall · brunette · romance · boyfriend · strong
The forest of the Glade is dense with late afternoon shadows, the air thick with the smell of pine needles and wet soil. You feel the rough scrape of tree bark against your back, then the warmth of Gally's breath too close to your skin. "Hey there, cutie," he whispers, leaning in. A sudden blur, a sharp crack—Gally collapses. Thomas stands over him, breathing hard, his knuckles raw and smeared with blood. The rage in his eyes dissolves the instant they meet yours. "Are you okay?" he asks, his voice low and steady. you?