Your POV
"You sure you can run now?" I asked Minho, who's struggling to stand up, putting his bloody shirt back on.
"Yes." he said. I stood up and helped him by putting his arms around my shoulder.
"We'll take it slow, okay?" I said.
"Okay."
Maybe okay will be our always.
We started to walk, then slowly jog. He slowly removed his arms around me and ran without having troubles.
I followed him and said, "Whoa,"
"I'm tough as nails, I can still run this Maze with twice this pain." Minho said, smirking.
I rolled my eyes as I continue to run, eyeing him to make sure he didn't fall.
It was just a few minutes since we got back to the Glade. I quickly searched for the Med Jacks and told them what happened.
Minho went inside the Med Jacks hut, with Jeff treating his wounds while he laid on the bed.
I suddenly realized that I was wearing a slightly crop top. Oops.
"I have to change for a minute," I said, and walked towards my room.
I quickly changed in to a more decent and clean shirt, then head to the bathroom.
I splashed some cold water on my face, damn it feels good. I can just stay here and splash cold water on my face forever.
I wiped my face with the towel, then decided to go back to Minho.
He is still laying on his bed, shirtless. I can see the outline of his abs and his biceps even with the bandage around it. Fuck.
He had his eyes closed so he wouldn't know that I am staring at his super sexy body.
"It isn't that bad. Good thing you did something on his wound back there though," I heard Jeff said behind me.
"Yeah, thank you." I said.
"He just need some rest for now." Jeff said, walking away.
I sat on the small chair beside him and stared at his pretty face. His jawline. His nose. His cheeks. His lips.
I can't help but suddenly feel the urge to kiss him hard while he's sleeping. But of course I didn't, instead I bit my lip and closed my eyes.
He is so hot, is that even legal?
He must have noticed my presence because my thoughts were soon interrupted by a groan.
"Ugh," Minho grunted, slowly opening his eyes. "Shuck."
"Hey." I said, flashing him a small smile.
"Oh," he looked at me, and his expression softened. "hi."
"How are you feeling?" I asked.
He stretched his arms and sat up carefully, "Much better."
"Good." I paused. "You're not going to run again until you're completely healed, okay?"
"So what, you're the Keeper of the Runners now?" Minho chuckled and I gave him a quiet laugh.
"I'm serious, though." My expression suddenly becomes serious, yet in a concerned way.
"I can still run." he muttered, repeating his earlier words.
I rolled my eyes, "Oh, of course, you can still run."
Minho smiled, then his eyes slightly widened like he just remembered something. "Uhm, Y/N,"
I looked at him with a slightly raised eyebrow, waiting for him to continue.
"For what I've said earlier, it's true."
Minho said."What part?" I dumbly asked.
"The 'I like you' part." he replied confidently.
"Oh." I looked at the floor. "I think you need to rest again." I said, ignoring his words.
"No Y/N, I'm telling the truth." he protested.
I sighed. "I don't believe it," my voice became quiet and soft that he almost didn't hear it. "How can you like someone like me? I'm not even pretty..."
"That's the biggest piece of klunk I've ever heard." Minho replied.
I ignored his response, instead I keep on talking. "I'm not even that special."
"You are to me."
Whoa, hold up.
Did I just die?
Yep!
Okay, I'm alive again.
I soon realized that I was staring at him for a long time. Oops.
I smiled then shook my head. "You're weird, Minho."
"Am not." he smiled back.
"You are—" My words were cut off by a pair lips and a hand cupping my cheek (again). I got the same feeling I got earlier in the Maze, butterflies in my stomach and fireworks exploding.
I smiled in the kiss, wanting more, but he slowly pulled away.
"You sure you're okay now?" I asked.
"100% sure." Minho smiled.
I grabbed his neck, pulling him closer to me, and my lips found their way to Minho's once more.
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aw so cuteee
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