Runners - Minho

08

                    Chapter eight
                      the maze runner

let's get into it

Me and Minho go into the hut in the forest

"I still don't get why you didn't tell anyone" I say leaning my hands on the table

"It was Alby's call, people still needed to have hope that we would get out, but maybe we actually have a chance now" He replies coming over and standing beside me

"Take a look at this, about a year ago we started exploring these outer sections..." He starts

"We found these numbers, printed on the walls, sections one through eight, see the way it works is every night, when the maze changes, it opens up a new section, so today section six was open, tomorrow it'll be four and eight and three, the pattern always stays the same" I look down at the device

"What's so special about seven?" I ask

"I don't know" He replies

"Last night when you killed that greiver, section seven was open, think it must be where it comes from, tomorrow you and i are gonna take a closer look" he walks around the table

"Okay" I nod at him

"I'm sorry about Gally by the way, you don't deserve what's been said to you" He apologises

"It isn't your fault" I reply

"I'm still sorry" He gives a slight smile, i return it

"Stop saying you're sorry, it isn't your fault" I repeat walking over to him

"I still am" His smile widens

"Stop" I shove him, not to actually hurt him though

He grabs my hands and looks down at me, his eyes soften when mine meet his, he leans in a tiny bit, pulling me closer towards him

And then he kisses me, his hands move around to my waist, pulling me into him even more

I pull away slightly, "Minho..." I whisper, he pulls away from me, letting me go

"Shit sorry i thought-" I cut him off by grabbing him, going on my tippy toes and kissing him

I melt into the kiss as he wraps his arms around me again, i wrap mine around his neck, tugging on his hair

His arms go further down, lifting my feet off the ground as he lifts me over to somewhere i can sit down

Before he sets me down he pushed everything that was on the table off, setting me down, his hands move up the back of my shirt

Travelling up my spine, i shiver from the sensation of his cold hands, he bites my lip a tiny bit and i moan slightly

Letting him deepen the kiss, his tongue tangles with mine as we both fight for dominance, i eventually let him win

"Guys!" Someone interrupts us

We both pull away quickly, gasping for air, noticing Jeff and Thomas outside the door