Short imagine!!You broke up with Minho a few days before you reached the safe heaven. It was the right thing to do. Thomas told you sometimes doing the right thing still hurt.
You couldn't save Minho when he was taken by Wicked,but you searched for him. Because if there was even the slightest chance that you could save him,that you could get him out of there then you had to take that. No matter what the cost.
You had made your way to the last city standing and encountered an old friend. Gally. You remembered your enemy of the Glade extremely crystal-clearly. But you knew behind that mask there was a terrified teenage boy who was alone in every single way a person could be alone. He helped you save Minho. You never knew what. "Nobody's perfect man." Gally informed Minho once you found him. Gally wept with you and held you as you kneeled before Newt's dead body. Gally helped save Thomas. Gally made it back to the safe heaven and wanted to start a new life. No pain,no past.
Since arriving at the safe heaven you and Minho hadn't spoke much to each other. Just a few occasional smiles and nods. You watched him pulling at a few ripe vegtables from the soil and let out a shaky breath as you walk towards him.
"Hey." You stand before him "I just wanted to tell you... I never gave up on you Minho. Through all of it."
"Yeah I know," he nods and looks down as he continues to pull up the vegetables. "You should go with him."
"What?"
"With Gally."
"No... Minho... I'm... I wanted to talk to you about this and-"
"Y/N there's nothing to talk about. I may have been a pretty shitty boyfriend but I know when to do the right thing."
You look into his eyes and nod slowly. He gives you a weak smile and nods back. "Minho..."
"It's okay Y/N." He says "It's okay."
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