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Minho | I'd Do anything for You

🚨Spoilers for The Scorch Trials🚨

"Your an idiot." Minho whispered, as You kneeled next to him, arms tried behind You.
"I know."
You mumbled solemnly.
"Shucking slinthead." He cursed under his breath.
"I know."
The annoyance in his tone became more prominent with every word he uttered.
"If you know, why didn't you run away with Thomas!"
You had the opportunity, yes. After WICKED found the right arm base (with the help of Teresa) it was chaos.
Pure and utter anarchy. You were forced to watch behind a totaled car, all the people closest to You, be dragged into the form of a line. As soon as they called Thomas, you popped out from behind the wreckage along side him, surrendering willingly. You could have him made a run for it in the other direction. You probably would have made it to the safe havens. But you wouldn't have had him.
Which brings us back to where we are now.
You looked down ashamed of the words that were about to leave Your lips.
"Because I can't loose you, n-not after everything in the maze."
His sigh was enough to portray his thoughts.
"Shuck [Y/N], you need to be safe."
Your lips parted to retort but before any noise could escape them a loud voice boomed from behind you.
"Out of the way!"
Both You and Minho rolled in opposite directions as a car rammed into the crowd.
Back to chaos.
An unknown face helped you from your binds.
"[N/N], c'mon!" Newt grabs Your arm and drags you behind refuge, where Thomas is also, crouching behind their only protection, a metal crate.
After a few moments of catching Your breath you leaned forward, intending on peeking over the crate.
In one swift movement Newt slapped his hand over your eyes, painfully gripping Your arm and holding you to him.
Still you could heard Thomas yelling your Boyfriends name, causing your heart rate to speed up drastically.
"Newt, what's happening, L-Let me see!" You cried thrashing in his grip.
The boy pressed his lips close to your ear.
"I'm so sorry [Y/N], but you don't want to see this."
Rearing back the elbow of your free arm, it collided with his chest. Knocking the wind out of him.
Newts grip on you weakened giving you an opportunity to squirm out of his grasp.
Bolting up you see the last thing you wanted to.
Minho's head lolls from side to side as two soldiers-presumably from WICKED, dragged his unconscious body.
"Minho!" You called out and took off running to him. Not caring how stupid it was you stumbled onto the Berg, just as it was hovering above the ground. The calls of your name coming from the Gladers faded from ear shot as the door closed slowly.
Ignoring the guards holding Minho up you flung your arms around his waist and hid your face in his chest.
"I'm glad you decided to join us." A short woman, adorned in white and pale skin said.
Undoubtedly the leader of the treacherous organization.
"I..."
Your heavy breathing was the only sound in the compartment.
"I'm only here for him." You finished, letting the steady beat of Minho's heart calm you.
Tears fell from your eyes like a water fall when the weight of the situation came crashing down like a boulder.
You were trapped here.
You whispered one last thing into the fabric of his shirt, your fully aware he cannot hear you. But somehow saying it to yourself was comforting.
A last sentence fell from your lips.
"I'd do anything for You."

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Word count: 601
Hey guys! Another Minho Imagine.
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