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"How long until we're there?" you ask again, for the fifth time in three minutes.
"Well just as little less longer than last time you asked." Minho grins, being used to your impatient character.
"What's that sound?" you stop walking and look up to the clear blue sky. The others stop and look up.
"It's helicopters." Minho mummers before realization hit in, "it's helicopters! Run, run, run! Go!" Minho drags you with him, tightening his grip on your arm. Everyone split up, running to a hiding place.
Minho presses you against a building, his breath in your neck. On your right you can see Thomas and Newt in an alley across the street, standing close to each other. Newt grabs Thomas hand and pulls him closer and out of sight.
You smile and want to say something to Minho, he quickly presses his finger against your mouth. You suddenly know why, you hear cars driving through the sand roads. Minho turns your head away from the street, trying to hide better from the soldiers.
The sound faded away, you pecked Minho's lips and you walked out of the alley. You see Newt and Thomas kissing.
"Hey love birds! Come on we gotta go."
They both joined the group and all of you continued the journey.***
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the maze runner gif series; 'running'
Fanfiction"it's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong." a starlordesses gif series about the maze runner currently editing the 200 parts highest rank: #34 in fanfiction