The Maze Runner Imagines

Minho

"Well maybe I wouldn't have got lost if you were a better teacher!" You snapped at Minho. You had been snapping back and forth at each other for about 10 minutes now. And apparently it was 'your fault' that you got lost but Minho didn't teach you correctly. He had to come and find you and you barely made it out the walls.

"Your just a girl. I wouldn't expect you to do anything." He said angrily.

Your stomach churned painfully. He had gone too far. "What's that supposed to mean" you said quietly.

"It means that I'm going to go talk to Alby and Newt and get your job changed. You would be better as a Slopper anyways." He said with a smirk and you snapped.

You walked over to him, closely, and stuck a finger in his chest.
"Listen up, Minho, your nothing but a big coward that hides behind your muscles and friends and your a bigger shank than Gally!" You shouted in his face. His eyes dropped for a second? Had you really hurt him? As soon as you thought it his eyes filled with anger again.

He slapped your finger away and shoved your shoulders so you staggered back. Once you regained your balance he came and whispered in your ear.

"Should have thought about that before you became a runner." He said then walked out and slammed the door behind him. You just stood there with a blank face staring into nothing. One by one, the runners left and cast you sympathetic smiles. After Ben left, you collapsed in the corner of the room. You just sat with a blank mind. Then it hit you, you weren't going to be a runner anymore. You wouldn't have the tiny bit of freedom or privacy you longed for. You started to sob into your hands. You sat for hours until no more tears came. You got up and looked outside the window, it was dark already and you could see the bonfire burning in the distance. You were about to put your pack away when someone slammed the door open then slammed it shut behind them, Minho.

You turned to see him standing in the doorway, glaring at you.
"I was just putting my pack away Min-" he cut you off. With two long strides and a little shove, he had you pinned against the wall. You turned your head away from him and his hot breath hit your cheek.

"You think you can just embarrass me and get away with it?" He hissed.

You turned your head back and saw that his eyes were dark and filled with lust. You knew exactly what was going to happen.

"What are you doing Min?" You whispered. He didn't answer but instead he kissed your lips, hungrily. He moved his hands down to your waist and grinded his hips on yours for friction. You moaned into his mouth and you felt him smirk.

"What were you saying about my muscles earlier?" He mumbled while leaving a trail of kisses down your neck. You nuzzled your face into his neck and inhaled deeply, he smelt amazing. He began kissing your lips again and this time it was even deeper. He trailed his hands down to your thighs and gripped tightly.

"Jump." He mumbled. He gripped tighter and you whimpered in pain. You lifted your legs up around his waist one by one and he switched his hold from your thighs to your butt. You trailed your hands down his solid chest and tugged on the bottom of his shirt but was disappointed when he moved your hands back to his neck.

"Not here" he breathed against your lips then went down and began sucking on your neck, sure to leave a mark. You moaned and felt him smirk again but then you gasped.

"Then where? I can't keep doing just this." You replied and Minho smirked against your neck. You urned for him and he knew it, he just wanted to tease you.

"Meet me in my room in 30 minutes. We will have a little bit of fun Y/N." He said and smirked again before kissing you.

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Okay so this is my favourite by far. Part two or nah? I think I'll do a part 2. Catcha later bæ