The maze runner imagines and preferences

minho

I came up in the box a week ago and so far my only friends are Thomas,minho, newt, and chuck.
I don't really get along with with many of the others...
They seem to think I'm helpless and unable to do anything because I'm a girl. But little did they know,I good enough to be a runner.
That's right,a runner.
The most dangerous job in the whole glade.
I start tomorrow though. And to admit,I'm a little nervous...
Not because of the grievers or anything like that. But because I'm running with Minho.And whenever I'm around him I get all giddy and start to blush really hard.
°°
"Are you ready?" Minho asks.
I take a deep breath and reply. "Yes" I look him in the eyes, sending chills down my spine. I feel frozen,like im stuck in the moment. But minho obviously doesnt and runs off.
I jump back in reality and take off after him.
°°°
We've been running for a couple hours and have just stopped for lunch.
"Here you go y/n" minho said. Handing the sandwich to me.
As I went to grab it our hands touched. Setting more butterflies loose in my stomach. I blushed and looked down.
I could feel eyes on me. Slowly looking up,I saw Minho staring at me.

At this point I knew I looked like a tomato.

I stood up quickly and cleared my throat.
"We should g-" before I could finish, minhos lips smashed into mine.
At first I was shocked. But soon I started to kiss back.
After a few moments of paradise,we pulled apart.
As I was catching my breath Minho looked at me.
"Sorry." He said.
I smiled. "Don't be. "