Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Minho Imagine #3

I can't believe I'm already at 1.1k reads! Thanks gladers ;-) oh and this is my second favourite picture of Minho btw x My favourite picture of him is my profile picture. Just look at that hair omg. Anyway... hope you like the imagine x

Y/N's POV

I woke up kind of late so I quickly jumped out of bed got dressed. I'm definitely not a morning person so don't talk to me in the morning ever. Ever. Newt keeps telling me 'the early bird catches the worm' but whenever he says that I just burst out laughing.

Anyway, I then walked around to see if I could find Thomas or Newt to eat breakfast with. I hated being alone. After about five minutes of wandering around, I found Newt.

He was sat down on a table. On the table were two full plates of food. I sat down opposite him.

"Newt! How come you get two servings of breakfast? I haven't even got one!" I exclaimed. " One of them is for you. Here." He pushed a plate over to me.

"Told ya the early bird gets the worm." Said Newt pointing towards the long line of hungry queuing gladers. Queuing for their breakfast.

"Oh. Sorry Newt. Didn't realise, so, thanks." I said to Newt. "No problem. But to be honest I wouldn't be surprised if Frypan was serving worms to some of the gladers." He replied, smirking.

That put me off. I guess you could say that I ate some of my breakfast.

I was just walking across the glade, to do a chore for someone, when I caught one of the runners looking at me.

Minho.

I know he hates me.

He always gives me these harsh glares and scowls every time I have to walk past him. He is really unfriendly and is the one guy in the glade who is mean towards me.

Minho doesn't often talk to me but when he does it's when he proves me wrong. I thinks it's an obsession he has. Always having to be right.

It's annoying. He's annoying.

Minho continued to glare at me until he had to run his section of the maze.

I spent the whole day doing chores for gladers. I get to do a bit of every job so my day is never boring. I didn't want to just have one job. I would get so bored doing the same job everyday.

Afternoon came and I was exhausted by then. I could tell Thomas was worn out too because as soon as he got dinner he rested his head on the table.

"Tired?" I asked him. Thomas yawned and sat up. I yawned too. "Yeah. Can't wait to hit the hay." He said, as he took a sip of water.

After dinner I was asked to do one more chore- to get some wood from the deadheads so it was ready for the builders tomorrow. I walked towards the deadheads. Out of the corner of my I could see Minho approaching me.

I tried to run- so he wouldn't be able to talk to me but since he was the keeper of the runners it was obvious I had to turn around and face him.

I came to a stop and so did he. I turned around and asked him the question, " What do you want?"

" I want to talk to you about something." He said looking me right in the eyes. The glare he gave me was actually a little scary.

I didn't have a clue what this was about but despite that I said, "Okay."

We walked a little into the deadheads and stopped again. " Listen, Y/N." He said, quietly, making me shiver with fear. I was scared of Minho.

That's when I could see something in his eyes that told me that... he knew I was scared. Minho actually looked upset.

I had never seen this boy behave this way.

Minho scratched the back of his neck and ran a hand through his jet black hair.

"Y/N, don't be scared. I just want to say that the reason I have been acting weird towards you is because...I wanted your attention. B-be-because I-I like y-you." Minho stuttered. After he said that he hung his head down a bit so I couldn't see his expression.

"Minho." Was all I could say. " I know it's no excuse for the way I have been acting but I see all these other shanks being all nice and friendly towards you and I wanted to stand out." Minho said.

"Well you did Minho. I can't say I haven't been thinking about you. Because I have. And I thought about you before you even tried to get attention." I admitted.

"Really?" He asked.

"Yep." I said.

"Guess I didn't need to act like a total shuck-face then."

"Guess you didn't." I said. I wanted to surprise him now.

I reached up on my tip- toes and kissed him on the cheek. His cheeks turned a deep shade of pink.

"But I kinda liked it, shuck-face." I said.

And to be honest I did.

Me and Minho will forever like each other.