The Maze Runner Imagines *requests open*

Minho [2]

First kiss with Minho (unedited)
Y/N's POV

When I had first arrived in the Glade everyone had thought that I wouldn't be good at anything, much less a Runner. It became obvious that I had the skills to be one almost immediately. Whenever one of the boys would chase me in an attempt to annoy me, I could always outrun them.

One time Minho had been chasing me and it took him almost ten minutes to catch me and that was because I thought it would be funny to see his expression if I just stopped. So I did and he ran right into me and unlike me, he was out of breath.

His face was priceless when he ran right into me. We both fell to the ground laughing. Everyone else looked at us weirdly, but I didn't care. I loved spending time with Minho and had a crush on him since about a week after I came up in the box.

After that day he started training me to become a Runner. That was three months ago and I was still running in the Maze with Minho because he refused to let me run alone or with anyone else. I didn't know what he was like that. He knew that I was completely capable of running alone, but he still wouldn't let me.

Today was just like any other day. I was running in the Maze with Minho and he seemed to be lagging behind a bit. I wasn't sure why, but just kept running like I had been told to do ever since I first became a Runner.

When we stopped for lunch I sat next to Minho like always. This time was a little different though. He was sitting so close to me that his arm was touching mine and his leg was pressed against mine as well. I felt flustered with him being so close to me. It was hard to stay focused with him right there next to me.

I looked over at him to find him staring at me. I stared back into his eyes and felt my cheeks heat up when I realized he had been staring at me. I glanced down at his lips and just as I did he leaned in closer. I did the same and our lips pressed against each other's. I couldn't believe that something I had been waiting for so long was finally happening.

He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and I teased him by not allowing him entrance. He bit my bottom lip and I gave him access without quite meaning to. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and began exploring it.

Our tongues battled for dominance. Minho won. His tongue stroked mine and he felt all around my mouth. He wrapped an arm around my waist to pull me closer to him. Our lips were moving in sync as he moaned quietly into my mouth.

Our lungs decided that they finally needed oxygen so we pulled apart. We were both breathing heavily. "I love you, Y/N," he whispered to me as we stared into each other's eyes once again. "I love you too, Minho," I whispered back as I finally managed to catch my breath again. Things were going just the way I wanted them to.

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