Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Minho Imagine #1

Minho is my favourite character along with Newt ;-) This is quite short but hopefully you will enjoy it x

Y/N's POV

I was just cleaning up in the med-jack hut after a long day of bandaging up the slicers. I wondered about Minho, my boyfriend, in that shuck maze. We had been together for a month now and always made me smile with his cheesy jokes and sassy behaviour. I think we're an good match.

After I had finished cleaning up I walked over to the west door to wait for Minho to run through the doors. I always liked to surprise him when he came back from the maze as he was always a little down from not finding a way out. I sat down on the grass and waited. I saw Newt waking towards me.

"Hey Y/N" Newt said as he sat down beside me. "Hey Newt." I replied, smiling. And then I saw Chuck. Me and Newt got up to greet him. "Hi! How's it going guys?" Chuck asked. "Good, Chuck" Newt said, nodding his head. Just then, I heard a sharp cry of pain coming from behind me.

I turned around to see Minho fall to the ground. I acted fast. I ran over and checked his pulse. He was conscious, breathing heavily. That's when I noticed his ankle. It looked injured. Quite badly. The other gladers helped me get him up and to the med-jack hut where I took care of him- bandaged him up and tended to his other minor injuries.

Newt and Chuck had left. Mostly because I told them too. Minho was okay but I just wanted him to have his space. I sat in a chair at the corner of the room, staring at his face. I hadn't bothered to clean that yet so it was caked in dirt. I got up, soaked a cloth and then gently dabbed his face with it.

I heard a low groan come from him. He was waking up. "Hey, Y/N" He said. "Hey Minho." I replied. He opened his eyes and smiled slightly but then closed his eyes when I tried to dab a wound near his ankle. "Ow! Y/N! That hurt!" He hissed. "Oh Minho, stop being such a baby." I laughed.

"But that hurt..." He mumbled. I smirked. I knew he was fine. I helped him sit up and then he smirked too. And then stroked my cheek. "Thanks for saving me. Could've died without ya" Minho says with his usual sarcasm. I smiled a smile to match his sarcastic one. This always happened. "No problem, shank." I replied. He then smiled the smile that I knew was true and genuine. "But in all seriousness, you did a pretty good job." Minho said while looking at his bandaged ankle.

"So what happened out there?" I asked. Minho sucked in a deep breath and said,"I thought I heard a griever. So I started running faster. And I guess these creators didn't do a very good job of making this section because I freaking tripped on a piece of concrete that sent me flying forward into a wall. I then got up despite the pain in my ankle. And made my way back to the glade. I saw you and was so relieved and tried to get over to you, Newt and Chuck but the pain became greater and that's when you took me here." He finished.

I nodded. "C'mon lets go to the hammocks." I said. It had been really hot lately so we all slept outside. Most gladers were asleep and it was dark but the stars still shone. I helped Minho over to his hammock. He lay down on it and before I knew it he had grabbed me by my waist and pulled me down into his arms. I giggled. He kissed my forehead and smirked. "You're amazing Y/N." He then kissed me sweetly on the lips. "I know." I replied, smiling.

Soon I fell asleep, feeling safe wrapped in Minho's arms.