Imagine #31- Minho

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"Tommy, I'll be fine!" I protest to my brother.
" yeah, well yesterday you were chased out the doors by a griever!"
"I was fine, I could handle it!" I roll my eyes.
"You could have died y/n..." He says.
"But I didn't!" I point out "please Thomas, let me run! I'm fine! See!" I spin round in circles flailing my arms everywhere.
"Okay okay!" He grabs my arm, stopping me from spinning and making me stumble.
"Thank you, thank you!" I give him a hug.
"But..."
"I hate 'buts' Thomas..." I moan.
"You will be running with Minho."
Well that's not too bad.
"Okay fine..."
"Your welcome!" He calls after me as I run to the maze doors.
"Whatever!" I shout back.

***

"Ready y/n" Minho jobs on the spot beside me.
"Ready as I'll ever be...." I say.
He's about to reply but the heavy stone maze doors cut him off as they open. My hair is blown away from my face and I tie it into a ponytail.
"Okay shuck face lets go" and he runs into the long, dark corridor.
"Wait Minho!" I yell, sprinting to catch up with him. "I don't know this section!" I pull his shoulder so he's facing me.
"Well you better keep up" he winks at me.
"Slinthead.." I mutter.
He stops dead in his tracks. Slowly, he turns to face me.
"What did you say" he narrows his eyes.
"Oh you heard me" I fold my arms with pure sassiness.
He just stands there, squinting at me.
"Are you gonna just stand there staring at me or..."
Without warning he walks towards me quickly and...kisses me. He's kissing me? I'm too in shock to process what's happening and to even kiss him back. He puts his hand on my cheek and the other on my waist. I'm finally able to kiss him back and he smiles into it. I still can't believe this.
My first kiss.
With anyone.
I have never really thought of him like that. Well, maybe I have had a little crush on him but would never have thought he felt the same way back.
But I can't believe it.
I'm kissing Minho?
My brothers best friend...
Wait!
"Minho..."  I pull away breathlessly. "I can't...."
"why not?" He looks into my eyes.
I put my head down to avoid eye contact but he lifts my chin with his finger.
"If you didn't like the kiss that's fine, I get it. I was being to forwa-"
"No! I did like it Minho!"
"Then what's the problem?" He asks.
"My brother..." I sigh.
He breaths heavily and pulls me into a hug with I gladly accept.
"Look y/n" he rubs circles on my back soothingly. "We can tell him together, okay?"
"What if he disapproves?"
"We will talk to hi-"
"Minho he told the whole glade that if anyone laid a finger on me he'd throw them in the maze."
"Well I'd love to see him try with me..." He runs a hand through his hair.
"Minho!" I slap him on the chest.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We will talk to him and he will understand" he takes my hand in his.
"I just don't want you to get in trouble..." I whisper, lacing my fingers with his.
"I won't. I love you and-"
"You love me?" I interrupt him.
"Of course I do! Why else would I have kissed you?"
I shrug.
"Y/n, stop being so negative. We can do this, alright?"
I nod and grip his shirt close to me. "Does this mean we're.."
"An item?" He finishes for me " if you want to be..."
"Yes I would Minho"
"Me too" he kisses me gently.
"I...love you" I say, nervous of his response.
"I love you too." He says with more confidence. And we stand there kissing in each other's arms, in the middle of a maze and occasionally hearing the odd griever or two.

IM SORRY THIS IS SO BAD DON'T KILL ME AND I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO CALL IT EUGHHHHHHHHH

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