The Maze Runner Imagines

Minho Imagine for Natasha ❤

(A/N: You should totally listen to "All I ever need" by Austin Mahone while reading this ❤)

It's been a year since me and Minho started dating, and I still wonder how we got together. 'cause he's sarcastic, I'm sarcastic. BOOM! I can't even count how many times we've argued before.

And until now, we still do.

"Natasha!" Minho shouted from downstairs.

"Just wait, Minho!" I shouted back, while tying my pitch black hair in pony tail.

"Awesome! Now, only one more hour to wait." Although I couldn't see him from upstairs, I can tell that he's beaming sarcastically.

"You know," I rested my palms on my hips and rolled my eyes although he couldn't see me. "you can get really overly dramatic sometimes." I walked out of the room and went for the stairs.

"It's not like it's not true." He replied.

"Oh just shut up, Meanhoe!" I said while jogging down the stairs.

"Finally!" he threw his hands in the air, exasperated.

I rolled my eyes at him and walked to the door while he trailed behind.

"Just be happy that you always get to jog with me." I said playfully.

"Riiigghht." He replied sarcastically.

Minho and I always jog around for exercise in the morning, which just gives us more time to talk about things while running together.

Although our relationship can get too sarcastic sometimes, we still get along with each other pretty well. And that's awesome.

If our relationship had a name, it would be, "The Sassy Couple".

I smiled at the thought.

"Natasha, what are you smiling at again?" Minho spoke, bringing me out of my own world.

I turned to him. "What?"

"You creep me out sometimes, babe." He shook his head a bit, and brought back his attention towards the road.

I smacked his arm and he flinched a bit.

"what?" he laughed while rubbing his arm. "It's true though."

"Whatever." I continued jogging.

After minutes of silence, Minho spoke when we were passing by the park.

"Tasha, wanna stop for a moment?" He pointed towards our usual spot under the tree.

I smiled, and with no question, Minho grabbed my hand and walked me with him to our favorite place.

Minho sat down under the tree and when I was about to sit beside him, he took my hand with a smile, which I returned a questioning smile.

But he didn't say anything, he just pulled me, and made me sit gently just right in front of him.

Minho sneaked his arms around my waist from behind me and rested his chin on my shoulder.

I turned to him, and when I did, he was smiling genuinely at me. I smiled back, and I'm pretty sure my cheeks were flushed.

Yes, we have dated for a year already, but that doesn't stop the butterflies in my stomach from going all cray when Minho does something sweet.

And I swear, I was just staring at his eyes with a mesmerized smile. It's like the feeling I got on day he had told me that he was in love with me came flooding back again.

I wonder if he's feeling the same.

And as if reading my mind, he closed his eyes, rested his forehead on mine and said, "Stop making my stomach feel weird, babe."

Do you hear that? Oh don't worry, that's just the sound of my melting heart.

I bit my lip, trying so hard not to squeal.

So, instead of thinking about fainting, I asked him the question I have always wanted to know.

"Minho?" I back my head from his forehead and played with his masculine arm. "Why did you like in the first place?"

"Becuase you're you, that's why." He simply replied.

"That's it?" I raised an eyebrow out of confusion. "But are you not going to give me further explanation?"

He chuckled. "Because you have this thing about you that I really like. You're like a hot, sarcastic little babe."

"Woah." I wiped invisible sweat on my forehead. "Since when did you become so cheesy?"

He rolled his eyes playfully. "I can be cheesy sometimes, tasha."

"I love it when you're cheesy." I said. "But please don't get too cheesy cause that's really weird." I cringed.

"Anything for you, my hunny bunny." he wriggled his eyebrows.

"Stop." I face palmed and laughed underneath my palm.

He rested his forehead on my shoulder and laughed. "It is really weird. I can't even stand it."

"Wow, I'm glad you know." I chuckled.

"But seriously though, you really do have this thing that makes my stomach feel weird."

I beamed. "Like butterflies?"

He nodded with a small laugh. "Like butterflies."

"We should totally go back to jogging now, before this gets really cheesy." I said.

"Yup. Totally." He stood up, and held out a hand for me, and I took it.

We started going back to the road with Minho's arm around my shoulder, but there was something in my head that I wanted to tell Minho.

"Hey, Minho?"

"Yeah?" he looked down at me.

"Couples name their relationship, don't they?"

He thought for a moment. "Not all, but why?"

"Cause I have a name for us in my mind that would totally fit us." I smirked at him.

"Really, What?" he smiled, already knowing if this will either turn out good or bad.

"The Sassy Couple." I stuck my nose in the air.

"Ooohhh." he wriggled his eyebrows.

I laughed. "this is the reason why I smiled randomly earlier."

"Oh." He chuckled.

When we started jogging, we saw a couple on the street, wearing t-shirts that says 'The Sassy Couple'

Minho and I snapped our heads towards each other.

"Seriously?" I creased my eyebrows, so did Minho.

"Don't worry." He smirked. "We'll make better t-shirts than their's."

I smiled. "Absolutely."

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A/N:

YAAAYY! finally! It's done! *phew* and it is the first imagine that is not in the Glade, but in the alternate universe. hahaha anyways I hope you liked this as much as I do, Natasha ❤❤ I'm so sorry for making you wait, I love you!

Thank you guys so much for the reads! Like WOAH that is soo awesome you guys! I've always dreamed of reaching 1k and I did *O*

UGH THAT IS SO AWESOME OF YOU GUYS! Thank you so much :') ❤ ❤ ❤