The Maze Runner Imagines (requests closed)

Minho Imagine: Jealous

This was requested by @kiss_of_frost ! I hope you like it and sorry for the wait! 😊💖

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I stared at the filed line of boys waiting to get their injuries treated. It seemed everyone was getting hurt today. The majority were the builders, I guess they're working on something new.

Which is why I was surprised to see Newt in line of built guys.

Being a medjack can be hard sometimes, especially on busy days, but I enjoy it. In fact, no other job could suit me as well as this one.

"Well?" Gally grumbles.

"Oh, sorry, yeah you're fine. You can go." I said, snapping out of my pointless daze; I get distracted by the simplest things.

Gally fist bumped me and left the room.

"Hey Newt." I smiled softly as he walked into the room I was in charge of. "What seems to be the problem?" I spoke with a ridiculous accent, smirking jokingly.

"Since when did you become so bloody professional?" Newt snorted.

"Since seemingly professional guys get hurt."

"It's just a little scrape." Newt shrugs.

"So why are you in here?" I ask, smirking.

"Oh stop it." He rolled his eyes as he thanks me with a hug, his arm lingering around my waist as he leaves the room.

I stand there somewhat in shock of Newt's uncommon behavior, but later shrug it off.

"What was that all about?" My boyfriend Minho storms into the room, anger obvious in his voice and expression.

"What was what all about? This is my job." I ask, genuinely confused.

"Don't act like you didn't just hug Newt!"

"Woah, woah, woah. Back it up buddy, who said I hugged Newt?"

"I saw it with my two shucking eyes! Duh! I'm not blind Y/N!"

"Listen, babe. He hugged me. Calm the shuck down, him and I are just good friends, there's nothing to worry about."

"Nothing to worry about?! Good friends? Y/N, good friends don't flirt with each other! Remember, before we dated we would call each other 'good friends' and flirt all the time?!" He yelled.

"Minho I wasn't flirting with him! We were playing around!"

"Laughing around and being all giddy! That's not flirting?!"

"Oh, so I'm not allowed to laugh at some dumb joke with a friend just because I'm dating you?"

"No!"

"Are you shucking kidding me right now?! Minho, I'm the only girl in this glade, therefore, I can only have guyfriends! Are you saying that your shuck self is the only person I can talk to?!"

"Oh stop bringing up irrelevant things! You--"

"Irrelevant things?! Minho, you're the one that eavesdropped on my irrelevant conversation and started shouting irrelevant things at me first!"

Minho searched for something to say.

"I'm waiting." I scoffed.

"What for?"

"An apology?" I yelled, but it came out more like a question.

"If you think I'm going to shucking apologize first you better learn the difference between Newt and I!"

I mouth bursted with laughter.

Was Minho jealous?

"Maybe I should ask Newt to apologize for that hug. Or, maybe not. I mean it was a friendly gesture."

I mocked, examining my fingernails, my lip slightly pouting. My voice was heavy with sarcasm and light with anger.

"More like a flirty gesture!"

"I mean it was kind of nice to have muscular arms hold me for--"

"My arms are even more muscular, I could hold you tighter!"

"Oh," I looked up at Minho's heated expression, a smirk playing on my lips. "Is somebody..jealous?"

"Me? Jealous? Shuck no! Why would I be jealous of lanky Newt when my hair is perfect, even after I run I might add, and my calves are way more defined than his?"

"I don't know, I guess, in that case you wouldn't mind if him and I--"

"I see what you're doing!"

"What am I doing?" I asked, innocence plastered on my sly face.

"You're trying to make me jealous!"

"How so?"

"By talking about Newt and the way he--argh!" Minho's head sunk into his hands. "Fine. I'm jealous."

"Awh, baby!" I smiled over exaggeratedly, hugging him tight.

"I'm sorry Y/N, it's just that--"

"It's okay Minho, I get it. I promise you there is nothing going on between Newt and I. I don't like him, his hair could never be as perfect as yours." I giggled.

"Of course it can't." Minho smirked, pulling me into his strong arms and kissing my lips.