The Maze Runner Imagines and Preferences (Discontinued)

=Minho= Zombie AU

  Y/N's POV:

"Honey, I'm home!" Minho's familiar sarcastic voice rings through the abandoned building.
"Hey." I greet walking up to him with a smile, "Find anything?"
"Besides some canned food and some rusty scissors?" He replies raising his eyebrow.
"Well. It's better than nothing. We're there a lot out today?" I ask taking his backpack from him, as he stretches out his sore and tired limbs.
"You should've seen them. Couldn't stay away." He says collapsing onto the broken sofa.
"Yea, well. They're zombies. What'd you expect." I sigh as I start to place the canned food on top of the granite counter. I let out a sigh and walk back before sitting down, pulling Minho's head so he's resting on my lap. I run my fingers through his hair, playing with it.
"You know I love you right?" He says, breaking the silence.
"Yes, I know. You tell me every day." I say with a smile.
"And I mean it. Every single time I say it." He says smiling back at me. It's sad, he has a great smile. But it's become rare, I only get to see it every once and a while.
"I promise, I'll protect you no matter what. Even if I have to sacrifice myself." He says taking my hand and pressing a kiss to the palm.
"I know. And I'd do the same for you." I say, bending over to plant a kiss on his forehead.
"No. I forbid you too. I don't want you dying because of me." He says, his voice serious, "I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Knowing I was the cause of your death."
"And you think the feelings not mutual?" I ask my smile disappearing.
He doesn't respond, but just lays there staring at the ceiling.
"Minho. I love you too, so that's why I'd put myself in harms way." I say trying to keep the tears that threatened to spill, "I don't want to see you hurt. Or worse, changing into one of.....them."
"Hey its ok. Don't cry." He says sitting up and pulling me into a hug, he quickly wipes away my tears, "I won't die, or change into one of them. I promise."
"H-how can you make a promise, you c-can't keep." I say sniffing.
"I'm not. I'm making a promise I can keep." He says pulling me so that my head is resting against his chest.
We stay like that for a few minutes before he pulls away slightly.
"Hey, I also found something extra." He says kissing my forehead before pulling something wrapped in a cloth out of his pocket.
"What is it?" I ask confused.
"Well it's not much, but..." He trails off unwrapping the cloth to reveal a worn out shell necklace, "I know it's not that good of a present...but I thought you might like it."
"I....I love it." I say with a smile as I embrace Minho, "Thank you."
"No problem." He says with a sigh of relief, hugging me back. After a few minutes we pull back, "I'll help you put it on if you'd like."
I nod and turn around pulling my hair away from my neck. I feel the cool shell pieces touch my skin as he fastens it.
"There." He states pulling his hands away.
I turn around and look at him shyly, "How do I look?"
"Beautiful as always." He says kissing my lips gently.
I feel the blush rising to my cheeks as I kiss back, closing my eyes. Our lips working in perfect sync, moulding together as if they were made for each other.
"I love you." He breaths against my lips before claiming them again.