Heroes Fly-Minho's Hero Limps: Haha that would be great - and yes, Thomas is a huge klutz :) So glad you liked it and here is another chapter for you, I agree they are so adorable together, they just have so much chemistry

Gally's PoV:

I was so furious with the Greenbean.

At first I woke up and was incredibly confused. When I felt my head, which was pounding ike crazy, I felt bandages wrapped around my head. I was alone in the room, but I couldn't remember what had happened.

When Newt told me, I jumped up. "Where is he?" I demanded. I'd been trying to teach the Greenie, only to have him drop wood on my head! "I'll kill him myself!"

"No you won't," Newt said. "Chuckie scared Tommy, anyway - it's not his fault."

"He dropped the wood on my head!" I exclaimed. "I can't trust him, Newt."

"Well you're going to have to," said Newt, "because he's working for you. We assigned his job today."

"Without me?!" I yelled. "Like hell I'm working with that shank!" I burned with anger. What was Newt thinking? What had everyone thought when they assigned him to the Builders, and without my agreement?!

Furious, I tried talking to Alby, but he wouldn't let me out of it either. I groaned in frustration. I mean, come on, the kid gave me a concussion. I still couldn't completely remember what happened.

As the day went on, I slowly realized that there were only several people who could give me the answer - the only people who'd been there. Chuck, of course, which wasn't going to happen. So the only other option was...ugh.

Thomas.

Trying not to show my disgust, I found him working on the Homestead, like I'd told him to. When he saw me, his eyes lit up and he climbed down the ladder. He was shirtless and sweaty, and I tried hard not to look below his eyes. "Gally, you're okay!" he said happily. "Thank goodness."

I felt a strange feeling in my chest as I said, "Yeah. One problem - I can't remember what happened. Tell me, shank. I'm furious."

The smile vanished from his face as he told me the story. I felt a little bad for throwing such a fit, but I was still mad at the other Keepers, since they voted without me. What? It was a totally reasonable expectation, and they blew me off. Real mature.

Now I was stuck with Thomas, who if I didn't have a concussion I would have sworn was checking me out. Wow, I really did have a concussion, because who'd want me?

"Seriously, though," Thomas said. "Are you okay?"

I couldn't remember the last time someone had asked me that, had actually cared about me. Pushing that thought aside, I glared at him and said, "Yeah. I'm fine."

"Clint and Jeff said that you can't work for a few days until your head is better," Thomas informed me.

Thankfully for Thomas, this wasn't news. I'd already yelled at the Med-jacks about that. "Yeah, I know," I said. "I'll still be supervising you - from a distance, shank."

Thomas actually had the nerve to giggle! This made me even angrier. He thought this was funny? I gave him my best death glare and when he saw my expression, he winced. "Sorry. And, um, I'm really, really sorry about what happened."

I sighed. "It's Chuckie's fault for scaring you," I said. "Just stay away from me, okay? I don't need any more injuries."

Thomas nodded miserably and walked away, and I felt more alone than I had in a long time.

In the days that followed, I couldn't seem to get away from the Greenbean. Everywhere I went, there he was, giving me this look that made me feel something weird. Something I couldn't remember feeling before.

"Newt, please, please make him leave me alone," I begged the second-in-command one day. "You have to help me."

The blond just burst out laughing, and I glared. "It's not funny!" This just caused Newt to laugh even more.

"You're so bloody dense, Gally, if you really can't see what's going on," Newt told me.

I spluttered, feeling my face heat up. "Well then tell me, 'cause I'd like to know! That shank won't give me space." I knew I was whining like a baby, but I couldn't help it.

"Figure it out yourself, you dumb shuck-face." Newt grinned at me and left me standing there, speechless as I watched him leave.

"Hey, Gally." Thomas appeared beside me out of nowhere, causing me to make an embarrassing gasping noise. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Want to grab some dinner?" He smiled at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Ugh. Fine, whatever." Really, how bad could it be?

I left the Kitchens completely mortified and furious with practically every single Glader. Well, I more like stormed out than left, with a bowl of Frypan's famous spaghetti turned upside down on my head.

Seriously, what was it with all this stuff with my head lately?! Stupid Thomas...Both of these incidents had occurred because of him. And a food fight? Really? Like we were all five years old again.

Thomas and I had walked in the Kitchens and sat down, then heard Newt and Alby giggling together from farther down the table. "-so obvious, I tell you," Newt was saying. "Gally didn't even realize-"

"Sorry?" I called. Heads turned, but I didn't care. "Gally didn't realize what?"

"Nothing." Newt smirked. God I hated the shank...That guy had never taken me seriously.

"Newt thinks you should be more observant." A few seats down from me and Thomas, Jeff snickered.

"Jesus Christ, about what?!" I exclaimed, frustrated that no one was giving me any pointers. Several Gladers, including Newt and Alby, laughed at me. "Seriously...It's not fair to laugh at me when I can't even know what I'm being laughed at about." I felt my face heating up.

Thomas was watching all this in silence. I saw him flinch - must've been my expression - and he put a hand on my shoulder. "Gally, it's okay."

I found myself really aware of his touch, and I felt a surprising sense of calm come over me. "Dude, you really want to know why Thomas is so clingy to you?" Newt said. Thomas's eyes widened and he shook his head furiously at Newt, who grinned at Thomas.

"Is that why you're laughing at me?" I asked Newt. "This is because of the Greenie?"

I felt something squishy and warm tossed on my head. "There's one reason why we're laughing at you," Chuck called from across the room.

"FOOD FIGHT!" someone shouted.

"NOOOO!" Frypan wailed from the other room as complete chaos filled the room.

AN: Haha I was laughing as I wrote this! Hope you enjoyed and updates soon! Also please review :)