Walking, walking and more walking. "These bastard mountains don't look their getting any closer" I whine as we stand on top of a sand dune that could almost be considered a mini mountain.
The sand makes a thudding sound as Winston falls forward. The group gathers around him panicking not knowing at to do. "We can't just leave him" Fry says.
"It's ok" I say "we'll build a sled to carry him in".
Within ten minutes Winston is safely laying in a sled and being pulled along behind Frypan. "Thank god that you where a builder" Minho says looking at me. I smile at him and then we start walking again.
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My Flower Petal | Minho x Reader
FanfictionA slow burn love story between a confident, joyful Y/n and the sass king Minho. This is the sweet in between all the smut. Gally is bestie to Y/n and a little bit jealous of Minho NOTHING HAPPENS BETWEEN THE READER AND GALLY so please read on it's...
