You had been in the glade for while and Minho was one of your closest friends. You had always had a crush on him, but never told anyone.
Minho had just come back from running the maze and he went to the map room. You were busy in the kitchen with Frypan.
When dinner came around, Minho wasn't there. You decided to go look for him.
You checked the map room, but he wasn't there. So you went to his room in the homestead.
When you walked in, Minho was sitting on his bed with some papers. Shirtless. You couldn't help but stare. He finally looked up and saw you staring at him; he smirked. You broke your daze and looked at the floor.
"Were you checking me out?" Minho questioned.
"What? No." You countered, still looking at the floor.
"Why aren't you looking at me?"
"I am now, you happy." You looked up and your eyes met.
"You were totally checking me out, Y/N."
"And what if I was?"
"Well, I know I'm hot but-"
"You are so full of yourself. I just came to tell you that dinner is ready." You said, cutting him off. You started walking out the door, but he pulled you back. His chest was touching yours, your lips inches apart.
"I would be totally okay with you checking me out." Minho said.
"Oh really?" You said, smirking.
By replying Minho crashed your lips to his. When they started moving in sync, he pulled your shirt over your head. He looked down at your body and smirked again.
"Now you're checking me out."
"You're hot, that's why." Minho said, then put his lips back on yours.
He carried you to his bed and he started kissing your neck. Before he could kiss your lips again, the door opened.
"What the hell! I thought you were just going to find him to tell him dinner's ready?" Frypan shouted from the door. You grabbed your shirt and put it back on.
"She did tell me." Minho said, still laying on the bed.
"Yeah, I did. See you later!" You quickly spoke then ran out the door.
"Really Minho?" Frypan said.
"Hey, she was the one checking me out."
