Flirting

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We walked into an old abandoned room. Rachelle had grown tired a while back and Minho had offered to lift her. He now had her strewn across his back. I smiled at the two and suddenly someone bumped into my back. I growled and turned to see Thomas standing behind me, hands up in defence. I sighed and walked over to Rachelle, pulling her off Minhos back and making her grunt in surprise.

"Come on looser. Let's go find some new clothes," I said and pulled her toward the stacks of crates. Rachelle groaned and slowly walked toward a crate. She slid off the top and gasped before leaning into the open crate. She pulled out a pair of black trousers with silver glitter covering them.

"Lizzie! These would look so great on you!" She said happily and rushed to my side. I took the sparkly pants from her and smiled widely.

"Thanks Rach," I said happily and put them carefully in my backpack. Suddenly a Crank came up behind Rachelle and before I could get out my knife Minho had knocked over the thing and had hacked it to death. Rachelle turned slowly and stared at Minho in amazement and disbelief. Minho then hopped up and took Rachelles face in his hands.

"Are you okay?" He asked and scanned her face. She blushed slightly and looked down.

"Yeah. I am," she smiled and I smiled softly at the two. I looked around to find Thomas only to find him suddenly beside me and holding a metal pipe wrench.

"Woah dude," I said and he blushed, putting the wrench in his back pocket.

"I thought it was going for you..." he murmured and played with a hangnail. I smiled softly and pressed a light kiss to his cheek, making him go a deep scarlet.

"My knight in denim," I smiled and walked over to Rachelle, pulling her into a hug, glad my baby sister was alive. Brenda walked in, shutting and securing the door behind her.

"It's dark and there's a hoard of Cranks out there. We should camp out in here," Brenda said, yanking open a crate which just happened to have blankets in. We collected sawdust from each of the crates, and lay it down. Then we put down blankets on top and we got a double blanket between two.

"I don't mind sharing with Minho," Rachelle said quickly and Minho smiled, a light blush dusting his cheeks. I felt Thomas sidle over to me and I crossed my arms smirking.

"I'll share with Thomas," I said, still smirking as Thomas blushed darker. We all knew Newt would go with Cassie so we settled down for the night. I lay in my side, facing away from Thomas and looking at Minho who was cuddling Rachelle, who was already asleep. She was turned to face him, clutching onto his shirt in her sleep. I smiled sadly thinking of the bad things our past had brought on her when suddenly an arm snaked itself around my waist. I blushed softly and put my hand on the arm, knowing it was Thomas.

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