A Glimmer Of Hope // (Minho) - DISCONTINUED

Chapter 14: "Mine"

Hope POV

I froze, and turned around to meet Frypan. Honestly, I thought that his position and face was so hilarious. His hip was jutted to one side, and there was a sly smirk on his face. Plus he was wiggling his eyebrows so much, I thought he looked constipated. 

Looking down, I only answered him with silence. Though, even without looking, I could tell he was grinning. A chuckle broke the atmosphere as he started to laugh. A heat spread through my cheeks. This was so embarrassing. 

There was a sudden pause. I looked up. I saw him staring at me with a slight smile on his face. 

"Please don't tell anyone. I don't think Minho would like that it's spreading around. Besides, we're not even dating." I mumbled the last part. Staring up into his eyes, I pleaded him silently, and letting him know I was serious. He sighed. 

"Don't worry, girly. I won't tell anyone. Not even Newt, I swear." I nodded. Then, Newt suddenly entered. Great timing, Newt. Great timing. 

"Not even Newt what?" He asked. Mine and Frypan's eye slid across to make contact. I quietly gulped, and answered, 

"That you need to clear up your attitude." 

"That you look ugly." Me and the cook responded simultaneously (and quite sassily, might I add. Reminds you of someone, right? ;)). We looked at each other again, and turned back to Newt, who was looking at us weirdly. 

"Ooookaaaayyyy....." He dragged the word on and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen. 

Whew. That was close. Seriously, I was sweating the whole time. 

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(A Few Days Later) 

Minho POV

As I ran through the Maze, all I could think about was Hope. Honestly, she has been the only thing on my mind lately. The kiss was unforgettable. It had felt so good to finally do that, after keeping myself away from her for a while. The sparks had exploded when your lips met each other's. It was hot, and passionate at the same time. 

When I reached the end of my corridor, I turned around and sped back to the Glade, excited to see Hope. 

As I reached the entrance, I spotted her roaming around the thick grass. I stopped to catch my breath, and look at her longer. (More look at her than catch my breath, but you know. Who cares?) Her head was positioned upwards, staring up at the sunny sky. Her lips were moving, and she was talking, but to whom. I finally saw that she was talking to Newt. He suddenly leaned in and whispered something in her ear. She opened her mouth and laughed loudly, catching the attentions of many other boys. 

Gallons of jealousy stirred in my stomach. I didn't like the way they were looking at her. Newt suddenly leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. I couldn't take it anymore. I started to run to the Map Room. 

My temper had flared to it's full extent. When I entered, I checked if anyone was there. I was alone. Then I sat down in a chair, and started to think. I didn't leave until I knew what I had to. 

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Hope POV 

I laughed and waved good-bye to Newt. We had spent the whole day together, and it was great. We joked around, and I had helped him with his work. At some point, we had started to stare off into the sky, whilst talking. He had leaned down and kissed my cheek, but there were no sparks. It was more brotherly than romantically, but still, it didn't feel like the kiss I had shared with Minho. The one with Minho was more.....magical. 

Both of us had spotted the Keeper running out of the entrance, and waved at him, but he ignored us. I frowned at him, and he kept on running. A bad feeling settled itself in the pit of my stomach. I shrugged it off as nothing, and continued talking with Newt. 

Climbing up to mine and Minho's room, I opened the door, only to find it empty. I swore I saw Minho come up here. I blinked once, but let it go. I was too exhausted to care. I started off to my hammock (I had recently made one myself) but someone had other idea's. A large pair of hands grabbed my arms and yanked me back to a solid chest. My breathing quickened, but I already knew who it was. 

"What were you doing with Newt out there?" He growled. I rolled my eyes and scoffed, acting like I didn't care, but I was kind of scared. 

"Nothing." I replied and tried to get out of his grasp, but I had no avail. I turned my head and looked up at him. His stare was hard, but I couldn't look away. "Why do you want to know?" I asked, suspiciously. This was not like Minho. He was usually slightly closed off from me. Now he's getting as close as he possibly can. 

He narrowed his eyes. An emotion I thought he wasn't capable of flashed through his eyes. He was jealous. 

I tried to pull away again. Keyword being tried. He tightened his grip, and brought me closer to him, if possible. 

"Hope." He said after a moment of silence. I refused to look at him. He shifted, and he lifted my chin. My soft eyes met his serious ones. He narrowed them, and  told me, 

"You're mine." Before bending down slightly, and connected his lips with mine. 

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