𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐅𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧

THE KITCHEN could be very stressful at times. Filling the bellies of hangry, growing boys came as a difficult task for the group of cooks, especially the keeper. Maya who was co-second in charge along with Newt also juggled being a medjack but even with two jobs she still volunteered where help was needed, for instance the kitchen. The last time the box came up the Creators sent up two extra fifty kg bags of penne pasta and rice to the chef's request, which was very helpful because everyone was getting bored of the same old -but still yummy- stew that was served often. Due to the extra supplies and Maya more than often helping out in the kitchen 'more than the other actual chefs do' (Fry's statement) he stirred up some real tasty tomato chicken pasta just for the pair. It was a very much platonic friendship and Minho was well aware of that. Neither Fry or Maya looked at each other as anything more. Minho still couldn't help but show his 'slightly' jealous emotions.

Nearing the end of dinner, the two chefs in the kitchen were just about finishing their dinners before Minho sauntered in. Eyes focusing in on the dinner that they were enjoying that was different than what the Gladers were served.

"How the shuck are we all stuck with the rice and veggies and you two are polishing off a five star meal?", Minho questions.

"Well tough luck buddy it's all gone now", the keeper of the cooks replies. Only one forkful is left on Maya's wooden plate so Minho swiftly picks her up from the chair before putting himself down on it, then the she-Glader on his lap before vacuuming up what was left on the plate. She looked up at him in shock.

"You're evil" she says.

"Not as evil as you are for not sharing with your charming boyfriend"

"I'd hardly say charming is a word to describe you", Frypan inputs picking both empty plates from the table to the sink. "Y'all go and chill I'll get one of the other cooks to clean up since no one decides to actually help 'round here.

"Cool, thanks Fry!", Maya thanks with her 'charming' boyfriend waking her out the kitchen and over to some bright trees.

"So that's where you go when you're not sitting with us"

"It's just every so often to make handling three jobs a little easier that's all" , Maya's back is to a tree with Minho towering over her, one hand at her waist and the other beside her head, keeping her close to him.

"Yeah, you do a lot for us thank you Angel", she smirks and blushes at the cute nickname given to her because of her kind and helpful nature.

"I'm still all yours and forever will be", she says smiling, their noses almost touching so he leans in and connects the pair's lips. Her soft and full ones pressed against his.

"Damn right you are", the black haired boy whispers in her ear just before connecting their lips to share a kiss that Minho slithers his tongue into. Tasting of a mint leaf he must've chewed beforehand much to Maya's liking. They both loved the sparse moments they got to share in the Glade. Uninterrupted peace between the two and everything around them for those few savoured minutes.

A/N: Soz this is a rlly short one again but when I find good inspiration they'll prolly be longer. Hope you're enjoying so far! :)

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