Maze runner imagines

Cutting Minhos hair

A/N: Thanks for reading! Constructive criticism is welcomed. (Y/N = Your Name) I hope you enjoy!

"Be careful!" Your boyfriend yelped and swung his head out of the way as you approached him with the scissors.

"Do you want me to do this or not? Stop being such a baby and sit still Minho!" Grabbing his shoulders and forcing him to sit back down on the stool, you sigh and pick the scissors up once again.

"My hair is precious, you know that baby." A smirk forms on his lips as he runs his large fingers through his locks.

You smack his hands away and gently use a comb to brush a few strands before snipping an inch off carefully.
"See, was that so bad?" You continue working through his soft mane, sensing that he has relaxed a little now.

When you finish, you plant a small kiss on his cheek. "I'm done." You grab his hand and lead him towards a mirror.
"Close your eyes." Your hands cover his face so that he can't see and a giggle escapes your lips as you see how nervous he is.

"Come on, Y/N, let me see already." He groans impatiently.

"Fine." Letting your hands drop slowly, you wrap your arms around his torso as he studies his new style.

"This is pretty good, maybe you aren't such a slint head after all." He grins and turns his head to see it in different angles.

"You are the vainest shank I've ever seen." You roll your eyes and he pulls you closer to him.

"I could make it up to you." He mutters seductively with a wink. "Besides, now I've got this new hairstyle, you won't be able to keep your eyes away from me."

You shake your head at your boyfriends antics and pretend to slap his shoulder, but making sure to wrap your hands around his hair and lean in for a kiss afterwards.