Ivy Trio Preferences | Maze Runner

Minho Imagine 〖 Love Letter 〗

Just like every day, you stand in the map room to decipher Minho's scribbles. A lot of notes have come together, and next to the large model of the maze, many crumpled papers are piling up. It's nothing "special."

New sections and paths that you have to sort again. But then you take the next sketch, which is not a sketch at all. It's a text or a letter, it looks like. Actually, you don't want to dig around in Minho's private stuff, but when you can read your name on the paper, you have to know what he wrote.

You are reading a poem.

A poem about your eyes, your hair, your character. But in the middle of the word, the text ends. He has written just half a page. Curious, you rummage through the other papers and find more of them among the pile that was actually meant for the sketches of the maze. All the texts are started and broken off.

These are more poems, love letters and thoughts written down. Every letter, every word is about you. In each hand you hold dozens of papers and at first you don't know what to do with them. Minho wrote down his deepest thoughts about you and explained in his words why he can't tell you exactly like that. You never imagined that Minho could think so romantically. You always thought of him as sarcastic and a 'class clown'.

In a short reaction, you put the letters aside and storm out of the map room. With your gaze, you search the glade for your favorite runner. Then you see Minho coming out of the shower room. Without hesitation, you run up to him and jump into his arms. Completely overwhelmed, Minho stumbles backwards, but still manages to hold on.

»Are you okay?« he laughs.

»I love you too,« you mumble, burying your face in his chest. You notice how his body tenses and his laughter stops. His hand settles on your upper back.

»You... found the letters?« You nod.

»I was actually going to throw them away.« You shake your head, pulling him closer. His other arm wraps around your body, too.

»No. They're cute. Keep them.« Embarrassed, he stands there, not knowing what to do now. Still, he continues to hug you tightly and gives you a kiss on the forehead.

»I was afraid you'd say no.« Again, you shake your head.

»I would never say no to you.«