The Maze Runner Imagines

tough situation | minho & gally

"How is it so difficult to choose between two completely different people, y/n?" Newt was brushing your hair, getting rid of any tangles that may be present.

You sighed and leaned onto his chest. "That's exactly the point, Newt! They're so different that I don't know what I want more."

You had a small problem. Both Minho and Gally liked you, but you didn't know who you liked.  They were both really kind to you and they both went out of their way to show you their affection, but you didn't know who it was that you genuinely liked.

On one end, Minho was such a sweetheart to all people. He was kind, funny, and extremely handsome. He always knew the right words to say to make you laugh or smile. Plus, he was your second real friend at the Glade.

On the other hand, Gally could be intimidating to all, but with you he was such a kind soul. He was very protective. And because he rarely showed affection, his love seemed to outcast others.

Both boys were too different. Both of them were extremely good looking and sweet, but to choose between them was not any easy task.

"Hello?" Newt continued to wave his hand in front of your face. You shook your head snapping out of a trance.

"Sorry. I was—"

"Thinking about your lover boys?"

You turned to face Newt. He had a smirk on his face. You lightly pushed him, "Shut up!"

"Anyway, I know you know this, but I'm definitely team—" he didn't get to say a name because someone called for you.

"Y/n?" The hut's door made out of sticks opened to reveal Minho standing there. His hair was messy and he was still in his runner gear. It just made him look incredibly hot.

Newt smirked. He started coughing. "Gonna go grab medicine." Without hearing your protests, he left.

You stood up and crossed your arms over your stomach. "Hey Minho," your voice quivered.

Stay calm.

The moonlight hit his face perfectly through a small hole in the (hay) ceiling. He had a small smile on his face which still proudly displayed his dimples.

"Hello," he chuckled nervously. "I just wanted to see you. We had a very close call out there today. Thomas and I almost got trapped behind some new walls we found, sort of?"

"Oh my goodness Minho! I'm so glad you're okay," you instinctively rushed and placed your hands on him.

Minho smiled and shook his head. "There's no need to worry. While it was all happening, I kept seeing you. Y/n, I know you know this, but I truly believe you're my strength. There's not a moment that I don't think of you." Minho reached to caress your cheek. You leaned into his touch. "I like you, y/n. I like you so much more than you think."

"Minho I—"

"There you are." Gally walked up to you and hugged you. Minho clenched his jaw and took a small step back. "I've been looking everywhere for you! Wait, was I interrupting something?"

"Not really. Is everything okay?" You asked Gally.

"I'm not sure. Chuck is getting really hot. Can you go do your Med-Jack magic on him?" He smiles cheekily.

"You know what you're doing, Gally." Minho crossed his arms and faced Gally with a stern look on his face.

Gally chuckled and smiled innocently. "I have no idea what you're talking about Min-Min."

Both you and Minho furrowed your eyebrows. Who would ever use such an awful nickname like that? You couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay.. Well, I'm going to check on Chuck. I'll see you two around." You left the hut hurriedly.

You thought you were just having a moment with Minho, but then Gally came in. This was certainly a tough situation.