The Maze Runner Imagines (requests closed)

You Starve Yourself // Minho

⚠️CAUTION: Trigger warning, please don't read if you're easily triggered by any of this stuff..and if you ever feel this way please feel free to message me. I'm here for you and I care.❤️
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This is a preference, so there will be one for all the main boys. & just to let you all know I teared up while making these so beware you were warned!😁
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It was the same typical morning where you woke up hating your body. You rolled out of bed and changed your clothes, lifting your shirt up to examine your body. "Shuck, I hate myself. I'm never eating anything again." You thought. Next thing you knew, Minho was in the room. "Shuck, look at my girlfriend's hot body." Minho exclaimed, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your neck, but you pushed him away. Tears burned your eyes.
"Minho, can you please quit with the sarcasm?!" You pleaded. "Huh? I'm not being sarcastic, the shuck are you talking about babe?"
You ran to your bed, sobbing into your pillow. Minho could hear your muffled screams so he sat next to you. He gently moved his fingertips up and down your spine, trying to comfort you. It sent shivers and sparks though your whole body.

"Babe, what's wrong?"
"Look at me Minho! What's wrong with me?!"
You cried, trying to wipe the tears, but they wouldn't stop.
"I don't see anything wrong with you." Minho said puzzled, checking you out. "How?" You cried. "Why do you even like me? I'll never be good enough for you!" You broke down into more tears and Minho held you close. "Shh, it's okay." Minho said rocking you back and forth. What are you talking about?"
"Me, Minho..you don't understand."
"I'm trying to."
You tried to calm yourself down so that you could explain.
"Minho..I-I hate my body. Look at Teresa, and look at me. What makes us different, what do you see?"
"Well, I think you're much more beautiful than her. Y/N, it doesn't shucking matter how she looks, or how you look. Just remember that I shucking love you and you're shucking perfect the way you are."
"But Minho I-"
"Y/N, are you going to trust that broken piece of glass or my own two eyes?"
"You, but-"
"You're beautiful Y/N, you need to accept yourself."
You smiled and Minho poked your cheek. "Do you think I'm hot?" Minho asked. "What?"
"Do you think I'm hot?"
You giggled, "yeah why?"
"Well you are just as hot as me, but maybe just a zzz TEENY bit hotter." Minho laughed, nudging your shoulder.
"Thanks Minho, I love you.
"I love you too.
Minho kissed your neck and moved towards your lips. You smiled and closed your eyes, "You're beautiful." He mumbled, before connecting his lips with yours.