𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒, Minho

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏.𝟐|| "whoever gave you that haircut."

"Wake up, Cagna." Jennifer pushes open the door to Mitch's homestead, nearly breaking if off. She looks around the small area to find the boy staring at her,a singular brow raised, while he fixed his bowstring. "Good your awake."

"JenJen How many times do i have to tell you to knock. What if i was getting dressed?" Mitch stands to his feet, leaning against the wall as he waits for the girl to answer.

"I would have loved the view." Jennifer says as a small grin forms on both of their faces. Mitch rolls his eyes, "God you're annoying."

"You love me." She shrugs, grabbing a bow from the corner of the room, staring at it in amazement "Chuck's getting better at making these."

Mitch opens his mouth to reply before his door being swung open again caught his attention. Ben walks into the room, a smile on his face as he speed walks towards Mitch who smiles at the boys presence.

"Mitch!" He shouts, jumping up and down. Mitch winces at the unnecessary shouting before copying ben's movements, jumping up and down. "Ben!"

"Why are we jumping?"

"Because it's bonfire time, and no you're not allowed to push someone in it." Ben cuts off Mitch, who was about to speak. "Come on. They're lightning it now."

"I hate going to Bonfires." Mitch groans, following a giggling Jennifer out the door while Ben practically shoves them out.

"Have you talked to the new Greenie yet?" Mitch jumped at the new voice, looking down His eyes met familiar brown ones.

"No, Mom. I haven't." Mitch lazily replies, folding his arms over his chest. Newt hums in acknowledgment, already expecting that answer.

"Well maybe you should talk to him, He isn't revolting." Newt clicks his tongue as he catches both Mitch and Jennifer mocking him. Catching newts eye, Mitch aggressively throws his hands in the air, muttering profanities. "Language."

"Im not talking to him. I have no reason too."

"You could apologize for shoving him- Twice."

"Maybe he should apologize."

"Why would he need to apologize?" Newt questions, looking up at the boy.

"For being in the way." Mitch simply answers, winking at the smaller boy Before walking Towards Minho and Ben.

"That boy will be the death of me." Newt mutters, walking towards the other Gladers who we're all shouting.

"God. The masculinity in this area is making me sick, why can't another girl come up in the box?" Jennifer complains, leaning back onto Jeff while everyone shrugs, not giving a answer. "Seriously? As my only friends you're suppose to answer that."

"Sorry, JenJen. That's not a question we can answer." Frypan replies since the others where just pretending to ignore the girl. Jennifer offers Frypan a smile for answering her, grabbing a random object she found on the ground and launching it at Mitch, who was laying his head in Minho's lap while his legs were situated on Ben's lap.

"The hell-" Mitch winces, shooting up from his spot to glare at Jennifer who just smirks.

"That's for not answering me."

"You're just gonna let her throw things at you?" Minho raises a brow, only getting a glare in reply. "Shut up, Min."

Minho stares down at the latter before his attention got directed towards where some Gladers were standing in a circle, each of them Holding a wrapped stick that was on fire.