Minho | Its not always a good time for an Innuendo

4.1K 159 11
                                    

You hung upside down, the blood rushing to your head making you feel like you weighed a thousand pounds more than you actually did. The only noise was the sound of heavy breathing as people struggled with their ropes.
"Guys I have an idea."
Thomas said.
"Oh, great another idea, maybe this time we'll get killed." You spat bitterly, to the boy to the left of You.
"The girl has a point."
Newt said while Teresa and Minho agreed.
"C'mon guys just here me out." You could hear him thrashing in his binds.
"If we can push [Y/N] to the other side she could grab that lever that Jorge used and let us down."

"I dunno..." Minho said unsure.
Thomas was still writhing his body, trying to get some sort of sway.
"It's a good idea." Aris spoke up.
"Yeah, it's worth a try." Came Teresa's voice.
"I won't get hurt Minho."
Although the Boy tried to withhold his
'Tuff and sassy' act, everyone knew he had a soft spot for You, and You only.
Your boyfriend did not get a lot of time to contemplate before Thomas had swung himself far enough to grip hands with Newt.
"We have to do this."
With that statement Minho reluctantly agreed.
"Get ready I'm going to push you into [Y/N] grab onto her. You ready
[N/N]?"
"Yeah."
Thomas pushed Newt forward, colliding him with Minho. The force was just enough for the Asian to cling to the back of Your cheap flannel and yank You backwards.
"Got her!"
Quiet cheers erupted from the small group.
"So I just have to grab the lever, yeah?"
You asked.
"Uh-huh, then help Teresa down, then the rest of us." Thomas answered.
"One..." Minho counted down.
"Two..."
"Three!"
He shoved You forward.
Arms reaching out you are clawed for the railing but all too soon flew backward and into Your Boyfriend. Earning sighs of disappointment.
"It's too far I don't think I can get it."

"We can't give up!" Aris cried.
Newt quieted him quickly.
"Try again, this time harder."
Minho's arms we're around your top half and as an idea blossomed in your mind.
"Harder Minho." You said in a seductive tone.
In unison everyone was huffing, groaning, and murmuring in annoyance.
You knew Minho was smirking, you could feel.
"You've got to be bloody kidding me." Newt muttered.
"If that's what you want, baby." He responded with the same tone, before shoving you forward once again.
This time as Your hands grappled for the rail, Your fingers managed to latch on and hoist your self forward.
"Got it!" You announced proudly.

___________________________
Word count: 441
Quick update before I go to sleep, love you guys!
Till' the next time
~Fandom-Before-Blood

Fandom ImaginesWhere stories live. Discover now