dating the short-tempered boy while being the happy and patient partner worked well at times.

you'd often get complimented by gallys friends— or himself. and this, this you didn't mind.

so, through exchanged glances at gatherings — to talking about eachother to your guys' friends openly, you fell inlove with eachother. and began dating, that's where this magical story begins.

while thomas, newt and minho grew slightly tired of you talking about gally, you got caught up in the moment.

while walking past the builders earlier that morning, you had heard gallys friends complaining about how you talked lazy and how you were crazy.

your thoughts cut short by a hand sliding in yours. a hand you knew anywhere; gallys.

“hey,” he nudged you softly. “did i tell you i loved ya today? and i will tomorrow, and most definitely wednesda—” “you already told me,” “oh that's funny, did i really? i swear i haven't..”