(A/N- thanks again for reading, these characters are not mine, they belong to the amazing James Dashner)
"What's that awful noise? Sounds like someone is dying." Chuck says, a mop in one hand and the other covering his ear.
Chuck and I stand out side the showers, steam fills the room from the occupied shower.
"That," I say, louder than I normally would. "my friend, is Minho. I told him to take a bloody shower, but I didn't know he was going to take the shucking klunk."
"Ha, you can say that again." The small boy say with a laugh, I look down at him; how could anyone put him in a place like this?
I mean The Maze, not the shower room.Minho sings an ear splitting note, making both Chuck and I slap our hands to our ears. The mop falls to the ground with a clanging sound.
Actually come to think of it, the shower room as well."Bloody hell Minho!" I shout over the sound of running water. Minho's head pops out from around the wall, water drops shine in his hair, but somehow, it still manages to stay up.
"What? Can't you shanks handle my amazing singing?" He asks, as he turns the water off from the tap.
"No we bloody can't, now hurry up; you have been in there for ages" I state, not bothering to hide the boredom in my voice.
"Wait, hang on. Dude, have been stood there the whole time? I just thought it was Chuck; seeing as it's his job to clean up! Sorry Chuck." He looks at the boy, an apologetic look in his eyes, he is probably thinking the exact same thing I was just a little while ago. Bloody hell, shucking hate this place.
"Okay," I say. "whatever, just hurry up"
"Eghh, but whyyyy mum?," He whines, smiling at Chuck. "Pass me that towel then;" he say, pointing to the towel on the hook. "unless you want to see me naked?" A smirk once more on his face."Bloody hell Minho, I thought I told you, I not shucking like that!" Chuck looks at me, a smile too on his chubby face.
"What does he mean?"I cough, I look at Minho then say, "That Shuck-face thinks I'm gay! Just because I said I loved him as a brother; to be honest, I think I'm changin' my bloody mind. I hate you!"
"I know, I hate you too." He smiles and grabs the towel in one hand, he comes back out with it wrapped around his bottom half.
"Okay, well I will see you two lady's later, got some cleaning to do." Chuck leaves, picks up his mop and goes to where Minho just left.
Minho watches Chuck leave then walks over to where he put his clothes; his left foot first, but as he moves his right, it collideds with the corner of the wall. A small laugh escapes my mouth.
"AHHHHH GOD, WHAT THE ACTUAL SHUCK, WHO PUT THAT THERE! SHUCK!! SHUCK, SHUCK!" He hops up and down, his hand cradling his foot.
"Haha, mate! Now ya shucking know how I feel!" He shoots up a death stare, then goes back to his foot.
"Yeah, but I need these baby's.""So did bloody I, mate!" I say, annoyed that he forgot.
"Oh yeah, sorry dude; I forgot."
"And your a runner, how exactly?" I laugh a little.
"Good that! Now slim it!" He says, a small smile on his face.(Okay, thanks again for reading! Don't judge me, but when reading the books, I thought that Newt was gay 😳 sorry!
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Minho-Newt||The Maze Runner
Teen FictionMinho and Newt are like best buds right? Well then, let's see how good it really is! Friendship is a gift, don't waist it! This isn't really a story, just little sketches I think of, also, this is my first time on here so please don't judge. Thank...