Wrong Place | Minho x Reader x Newt

Chapter 24

- Minho's P.O.V -

I walked into the Med-Jack's. I saw Clint and Jeff working together to stitch up a slicer. Clint smiled at me and pointed to another room, supposedly where Y/N is. Before I entered the room, Clint and Jeff give me a wink, as if to tell me good luck. I slightly smile and I open the door.

I peek in to see Y/N cleaning supplies. She probably just finished up with a patient. I take a step in and I clear my throat. She turned her head to me. My heart started to run marathons. She smiled.

"Hey Minho." She greeted warmly, as if the Glade was not existent.

"Hey." I greeted back. Y/N looked down at my leg. It was bleeding like hell broke loose. She quickly walked toward me and she gently dragged me onto the bed that was in the room.

"I'm gonna lift your legs okay?" She looked into my eyes. I nodded and she helped me elevate my big ass legs onto the bed. I inhaled sharply as the pain shot through my whole leg. Y/N started to inspect the wound.

"Minho..." Y/N looked up at me, "Did you try to stab yourself or something?"

She looked at me with concerned eyes. I remembered that the rocks were dull but they weren't sharp like a knife...

"No," I replied, "I tripped on rocks, it was very stupid."

"Well..." Y/N sighed, "If you tripped on rocks, it would have just left a bruise. You're bleeding profusely as if you were stabbed with a knife."

I took a deep breathe. Should I tell her about what I saw?

"Well..." I said, "I'll tell you what I saw but you need to keep your cool alright?"

Y/N sat down near my legs. She looked at me, with curiosity, "Alright."

C'mon Minho... C'mon Minho... 

"The rocks I tripped over were dull like a knife," I said, "The rocks weren't there before and of course the rocks can't sharpen themselves."

"You don't think-"

"That's what I think," I interrupted her, "I think Teresa is still alive."

- Newt's P.O.V -

I can get her flowers... I can share my dinner if she wants... But when can I tell her? I can't tell her tonight... I can't tell her tomorrow... I'll pick her up from the Med-Jack's... I can start from there...

I quickly walked to the Deadheads and I plucked a few flowers from the ground. I take a deep breath. I started to walk to the Med-Jack's but Y/N and Minho were exiting the building together...

I stopped in my tracks. My heart froze. I was too late... All of a sudden Minho saw me in the distance. My feet was stuck to the ground. I couldn't move. I was expecting that sly smile that showed me that he won but... he didn't smile at all. He said a word or two to Y/N and he walked away. He was kinda limping. I dropped the flowers I was holding and I jogged over to Y/N.

"Hey Newt." Y/N said while locking the door behind her.

"Hey," I greeted her back. I need to find out if anything happened between Y/N and Minho. "Is Minho alright? He was limping a little."

Y/N took a deep breath, "He tripped over rocks that seemed like dull knifes to him. He also thinks Teresa is still out there... Alive..."

I saw concern flash through her eyes for a second. I don't know what she was concerned of or concerned for. She's probably thinking about Teresa again. I don't want her to be worried.

"Let's go get some dinner so you don't have to think about it alright?" I asked. I smiled at her, knowing it's safe to trust me.

- Thomas's P.O.V -

I sat down with my dinner next to Chuck while Minho sat next to Chuck. It looked like something was bothering him... or someone-

"Hey Minho," Chuck said to Minho, "You alright?"

I peeked over to see Minho look at Chuck. Minho hesitated, "I'm fine Chuck."

Minho gave a slight smile and I'm sure Chuck returned the same thing. He's lying... There is something bothering him. Maybe he just has a lot of pressure on him since he has to find a way to get the Gladers out of this hell.

Newt and Y/N is now near us and they sit down with their food; talking like old friends or the perfect couple. 

Perhaps... He might be stressing about Y/N.

- Minho's P.O.V -

Dinner was over and Gladers were heading to sleep. I started to walk with Chuck so he can get to his Hammock but Thomas stopped us.

"Hey Chuck," He said to the small child, "Is it alright if I pull Minho over for a second?"

"I'm actually kinda bus-"

"It's alright Minho," Chuck interrupted while giving us his best smile, "I can walk myself."

Before I could say a word, Chuck started to walk away. I sighed and I looked at Thomas. I put on my best bitch face to hide away what I truly feel.

"Okay, stop with the shucking bitch face," Thomas caught on to what I was doing, "What's going on with you?"

"I have no idea what you're-"

"I know when you are upset alright?" He interrupted, "We've been friends for a long time and we even survived a night in the Maze together."

I smirk a little. I chuckle to myself. We even survived a night in the Maze together. Ah ha... It's like he said we had a one night stand.

"No..." Thomas said but started to chuckle, "Not like that."

We started to laugh. Escape Minho... Escape... I start to act normal, "Goodnight Thomas."

I take a step forward but Thomas grabbed my arm. He snickered, "You're supposed to be a sassy shank, not a normal one."

I looked at him. Shuck... I turned around. I know what he wants to hear. It's no use fighting. I sigh and I suck it up, "I let Newt have some time with Y/N... and I regret it..."

"Ah..." Thomas crossed his arms, "I knew it."

"If you knew it, then why did you stop me when I could be sleeping right now?" I asked.

"There's the sassy Minho," Thomas patted my shoulder, "Don't come to me so I can help you with your feeli-"

"I want to forget her..." I sighed, "I need to focus on getting everyone out of here... but I keep thinking of her... She distracts me..."

"Then turn that distraction into something good dumbass," Thomas said to me, "Instead of thinking that she is a distraction, think that she is your motivation."

I licked my lips, thinking about it. Maybe that can work... Thomas started to walk away, leaving me with my thoughts. You know I can't believe what I just did...

I just received relationship advice from a guy that is single.

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A/N: I'm recovered from my surgery! Yay! By the way, I'm like losing motivation on writing this book ;-; Hopefully something will motivate me to write! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter!

- Bernie

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