Maze Runner Imagines and Preferences// Under Editing

II Body Swap - Minho II

Body Swap:

You woke up slowly, but the panic managed to set in a lot quicker. Where were you? You certainly wasn't in your cottage. You glanced around, recognizing your surroundings. Why were you in Minho's bedroom?

There was no sign of the male. You took the covers off of your legs. Your eyes narrowed in confusion. They looked weird. Thankfully, there was a mirror in the room. You moved in front of it quickly. Your eyes shot open, but they weren't your eyes. They were Minho's? What the hell? You ran your hands over Minho's (?) face. You yanked at the cheeks and pushed around the skin in general. It was apparently real.

You thought for a moment before an idea struck you. Your eyes moved down to the waistband of the pants you were wearing. You pulled it to look into the pants. You tilted your head with an impressed look on your face. "I always thought the attitude was so he could overcompensate, but he apparently is not." You reached down, deciding to feel. You jumped at the feeling, not expecting it to feel that way. "Wait, I don't have time to explore this body. I'll do it later. I need to find Minho or my body."

You were almost disappointed. You sort of wanted to know what a lot of things felt like, but you didn't have time. Instead, you went over to where he kept all of his clothes. You pulled out an outfit you knew he would wear. When you were done, you rushed out the door.

Minho's body, which she was occupying, ran right into Newt's. "Hey! I was looking for you," Newt started.

"Sorry, I'm busy. I don't have time to discuss whatever you need to talk about. I need to find Minh-" You barely stopped herself. "Y/N."

Newt gave a confused look, "Are you okay? You seem a little pale right now. You sound off too, almost like Thomas."

"What? Don't compare me to that shank," You tried to cover it up. You crossed your arms, puffing out your chest. Little did you know, you looked a little ridiculous. It was almost like an animal trying to assert its dominance. It wasn't working.

"Go find her then," Newt dismissed you.

You didn't need another word. You rushed into your own cottage, not bothering to knock. You looked around. Instantly, you saw your body sleeping on your bed. Holy shit, did you always look like that? How did you not have a boyfriend? You walked over, roughly shaking Minho awake.

Minho looked up, and he seemed scared. He moved to get away from her quickly, "What the hell? I'm dreaming. I'm still asleep," he whispered to himself.

"Minho!" You scolded, "I am in your body."

"No shit."

"What are we going to do?" 

Minho stood up from the bed. He moved over to the mirror. "How did this even happen? How do we fix it?"

"If I knew, I would go about doing it."

He went to pull at the collar of the shirt, wanting to look down.

"Stop! You're being creepy."

"Are you telling me you didn't look? Plus, there's a decent chance that I will be stuck in this body for long enough to have to see it naked," Minho said. Realization drew on him. "I might be stuck long enough to have to experience a period."

You watched your own face pale at the thought. It was weird to see. "Yeah, you might."

Minho shook his head, "We need to fix this fast. I can't do that!"

~

A couple of hours later, the two of them decided to keep it themselves. Why not? It might be a little amusing for them. Thomas was extremely confused, and Newt was concerned. Both you and Minho weren't acting like themselves. They were sitting at a table together, whispering back and forth. They made up some lie, wanting to not sit next to the other two.

Suddenly, a girl walked over to their table. "Hey, Minho."

Minho (still in your body) glanced over, "yes?"

The poor girl gave a confused look, "That's not funny. He's Minho." She pointed at you, who still occupied Minho's body. "I want to talk to you."

You raised an eyebrow, "go on."

"Uh.." You seemed to be a little awkward since they still had company. "Would you like to go out with me? On a date, maybe?"

Your (technically Minho's) face reddened. "What?" There was disgusting feeling settling in your gut. You didn't recognize it as jealousy at first. You had to quickly think of a lie to tell her no, and it had to sound like Minho. "I can't. I'm going to busy going on a run with Thomas."

"I didn't give you a date or time."

You panicked as you looked at Minho (in your body) struggling to stop himself from laughing. "I... uhh..."

The girl frowned, "if you don't want to go out with me, just say so. Don't lie to me."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to."

The girl nodded, "That's okay. I understand. Thanks anyway." She waved before walking away. Her body language said that she was bit sad and disappointed. You only felt a little guilty over it.

Minho burst out laughing, "Man, if that's what jealously looks like on me, I'm going to make sure I am never jealous again!"

"I was not jealous!"

"Was to."

"Was not."

"Was to."

"Was not."

~

The two of them barely made it through the day together. They stuck to themselves or each other as much as they could. Newt and Thomas were a bit of a struggle to keep away, but they managed to distract them every time. You hoped they would switch back to normal soon. You didn't know how much longer you could handle this. Plus, if it lasted too much longer, they would have to confess to at least Newt and Thomas.

Minho laid back against his own bed. "Alright, I want to ask a couple of questions."

"Go ahead," you nodded.

"Did you check out my size? Be honest."

"Did you check out my body?"

"Yes," he admitted.

"Me too."

He laughed a bit. "I understand."

You shrugged, "I was expecting it to be smaller than what it was."

Minho sat up to look at her, "Why?"

You laughed, "I just did."

He was quiet for a couple of minutes. "Hey, if we were to fuck each other, does it count as us fucking ourselves instead of each other?"

"Shut up!"

~

Thankfully, they woke up in their own bodies the next morning.

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