Minho, Newt, and Thomas imagines

Minho ~ The Tick

This was a story I came up with when my friend had a tick scare. Enjoy!

You came out of the forest (your favorite place) and went looking for Minho, your boyfriend. You finally see him eating dinner by Chuckie, Newt, and Thomas.

"Hi babe!" Minho yells across the room.

You smirk and yell, "Hi my royal boyfriendness!"

Chuck giggles and Thomas turns his laugh into a cough while Newt just smiles, rolls his eyes, and continues eating. Minho's about to make a comment but you interrupt him.

"Alright scoot over Minho, I'm starving!"

"What, the maze made you tired today?" He asks mockingly.

"Oh shut up and let me eat," you say already stuffing food into your face.

"Alright, we get you're in love but can you guys let me eat in peace?" Newt complains.

"I guess we could..." you say looking at Minho devilishly.

He winks at you and continues your sentence, "But where's the fun in that?"

Thomas and Chuckie start cracking up and Newt just shakes his head annoyed. We continue this way until dinners over and then you and Minho go into the forest. You guys go over to your spot by a little river and just sit there talking for a while.

"Alright Minho," You say. "I'm beat. I need to get to bed or I'll never be able to get through the maze tomorrow."

"Awww," he whines but then he brightens a bit.

Uh oh

"I'll only let you go if you give me a kiss goodnight."

You grin. "Only one?" You ask innocently. But before Minho can reply you're crashing your lips onto his. Before you get too distracted, you pull away and smile a bit.

"'Night Minho. Love ya."

"Love you too," he whispers tenderly.

You walk to the homestead deep in thought. When you get to your room you fall into your bed and slowly fall asleep.

About an hour later you wake up sweaty and feeling sick. "Uh," You groan. Your muscles are really sore and it hurts to move. You slowly get up anyway and shuffle towards the door to wake up Minho.

"Minho," You call weakly just as your legs buckle and you fall to the floor breathing heavily and trembling.

"Y/n? Y/N? Are you ok? What happened?"

"Hurts," You say and start to cry.

"Stay here," Minho says urgently. "I'll go get Jeff and Clint!" He says pounding away.

Where else would I go? You think weakly, your tears abating. You don't cry. That's a rule you made for yourself. You need to be strong in front of everyone or they'll think your weak.

"... and she just fell over!" I caught the end of Minho's sentence.

"Hey y/n. I'm going to have Minho bring you to the medjack room, ok?" Clint asks. You nod your head shakily as Minho picks you up.

You're in a feverish haze for the remainder of the night as Jeff and Clint try to figure out what's wrong with you. However in the morning, the box alarm goes off. Minho has been holding your hand and whispering to you the entire night but when that alarm goes off his face flashes with confusion and he gets up to go investigate.

"Come back when you're done," you whisper hoarsely.

"Of course," he says tenderly and then races out of the room.

He's gone for hours and you're beginning to worry about him. "Jeff," you whisper. "Where... where's Min... Minho?" You ask haltingly.

"I don't know. Just rest y/n."

You want to fight but you don't have the energy and it hurts to move. You're about to fall asleep when Minho comes in looking sweaty and he's breathing heavily.

"Min... Min..." you stutter. Fear flashes in his eyes.

"You've gotten worse. Here, drink this," he says  hastily, bringing a medicine bottle to your lips. You force down the sour liquid and then ask him where he was.

"I'm sorry babe! There was a note in the box saying you had lime disease. It's from a little bug called a tick that lives in the forest. Anyway, if you didn't take this medicine," he said gesturing to the bottle, "You'd die."

"Ok...kay," You respond weakly. "You still didn't answer my question though."

"It was in the maze. I'm your knight in shining armor," he says lifting his chin and putting his hands on his hips sassily.

And there he is.

"Well if a bug is causing this, we need to find it," Jeff said looking at you. "Is there anyplace that hurts more than your swollen joints?"

"Yeah actually," You say. "My shoulder hurts like heck."

"Alright, let's take a look at it." You turn around and peal off your jacket revealing your shoulder. Minho sucks in a sharp breath.

"Y/n, do you know why your shoulders hurting you so much?" Minho asks me.

"I'm guessing a little tick is on it," I shrug.

"You're right, a tick is there but it's huge! And there's an even bigger bulls-eye pattern like rash circling it!"

"Great," you grumble.

After Jeff takes the bug out of me I'm put under strict orders to rest.

"'Night y/n. Sweet dreams," Minho says kissing me softly. He then sits down and holds my hand till I fall asleep.

Yay! Wow that was a lot longer than I thought it would be. 920 words! Lol. Anyway hope you all enjoyed it! And please comment with an imagine idea you want me to write about. Thank you for being amazing!