Catastrophe (Minho) - Maze Runner Fanfic

8-Day 2

Last night Minho couldn't stop teasing me as we cuddled in bed. Thus being the reason we both woke up late. I heard a loud knock on the door. "Time to get up you two." I heard Alby through the door.

I heard Minho groan. "Shank ruining my morning." Minho said as he got up and stretched. "Heard that. I'll be waiting for you two outside." Alby said and walked away. I sighed and got up as well.

"Sexy." Minho said as I was stretching. "I know." I said smirking and went out to wash my face and get ready for the day.

As we were washing our faces, Newt also came to wash his face that was full of dirt stains. "Morning you shank, and Suzy." Newt said smiling. "Morning." I said avoiding any eye contact that Newt was trying to have with me. "Morning." Minho said unfazed by Newt's name calling.

As soon as I finished washing my face I quickly got out of there as soon as I could. I felt guilty for yelling at Newt, but didn't want to face the consequence of the awkwardness I had built between the two of us.

"Wait up!" Minho said catching up to me. "What's the rush?" he asked. "Med-jack. Got to go before Clint gives me more work to do for being late." I lied and quickly kissed him on his cheek and left towards the tent.

"Well if it isn't Suzy." Clint said as I walked into the tent. "Glad my presence can bring some life into this room." I said sarcastically.

"Oh god, you're starting to sound like Minho. Please stop." Jeff said as he laughed with Clint. I chuckled along with them.

The rest of the day before lunch was slow, but we had a lot of restocking to do. Lately, more and more of the runners are getting hurt as they run out in the maze. Whether it be a scrape, or something that needed stitching. I was thankful Minho wasn't out in the maze at the moment, but I knew that tomorrow Minho was going back out there. Last night he had informed me that he was heading back out there. He said that his runners needed him, and that staying in the glade was getting a little too stuffy for him.

Two more days. Yet he was going to be spending the last day out in the maze. How was I even going to break this relationship? I must have been crazy for getting too far into this relationship. I should have just stopped it before all this happened. I was too selfish...I may have just ended up hurting the both of us, rather than myself getting hurt. A shucking slinthead I am.

"Heading out for lunch. You coming?" Clint said breaking my train of thought. "You guys go first. I'll be right behind you guys after I finish this box here. Just as I was about to put away the last thing from the box I heard someone come into the tent.

"Lunch break. Med-jacks aren't available to assist you at this time." I said jokingly. I turned around and my smile instantly turned into a frown. Newt stood there with a bag in his hand. "Sorry. Minho is waiting for you at lunch." he said with a small smile. "Oh." I quietly said and turned away to finish putting away everything.

"Suzy." Newt called out.

"Stop. Whatever you're trying to do to make things better...it won't work." I said and walked out the tent and headed to the deadheads. I was glad Newt didn't decide to follow me even though I heard him yell out my name once more.

I climbed the shortest tree and sat on the sturdiest branch. I leaned my back against the trunk and took a deep breath. My eyes stared at the sky that looked so real, but you knew that it wasn't. Although this place wasn't the ideal getaway, it somehow screamed home more than anywhere else in the glade.

"What you thinking about?" Minho's voice smoothly sliced my thoughts into pieces. I smiled upon looking at his face. "Kinda cute that you choose the shortest tree to climb." he said smirking and easily climbed the tree I was sitting in.