The Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

Minho Imagine(for emilyyungxoxo)

"Shucking boy who looks way too bloody attractive for his own good!" Emily muttered to herself,furious that she would even let herself crush on Minho.Ok,maybe what she felt for Minho was more than a crush, more like a HUGE crush.But who wouldn't like Minho?He was smart,sarcastic and witty in the best way.And it was one of the things that made her feel better when she got to the Glade.

The closing of the maze's doors snapped Emily out of her thoughts.Her eyes darted towards the group of runners and was relieved when she saw Minho.He glanced her way and swallowed nervously.Thomas gave him a little push and he began walking towards Emily.

"Hey,Emily.Could we talk for a sec?"She nodded and he slowly took her hand,making her feel as if there were butterflies fluttering in her stomach.Minho noticed her blushing and stroke her hand with his thumb,which didn't help ease her nervousness at all.They arrived at the Deadheads and Emily let go of Minho's hand.She swore he looked disappointed for a second.

"So,what's this about?"Emily crossed her arms,imaptient with what he has to say.Minho cleared his throat and tilted his head slightly."I....well......I......,"he kept stuttering and Emily let out a soft chuckle at his loss for words.

She leaned back against a tree and watched the way the last bit of sunlight shone on his face.It made him look even more attractive than usual.His hair was messy in an almost endearing way and his eyes looked like a sky lit with twinkling stars.Emily's heart fluttered.

"You can tell me anything,Minho."She gestured for him to continue and his eyes flickered to meet hers before darting to the ground again."I just,I'm worried that one day I won't be able to come back before the doors close and I couldn't see you again."His words sounded so sincere Emily couldn't help but smile.She took a step forward to hug Minho,but her foot tripped on a stone and she fell forward.Minho catched her and chuckled at her clumbsiness.

Emily felt Minho's strong arms around her and felt her face heat up.He stared at her and nearly got lost in her warm sparkling chestnut eyes.There was so much light in her that gave hope to the Gladers.She was the only thing that kept Minho sane.

Minho's face softened and he stroke her face gently."I was scared I won't be able to see your smile,or your eyes,or the way you make me feel crazy about you.I like you a lot,Emily."

Her eyes widened at his confession and Minho took the chance.He kissed her for a brief moment and felt as if a weight was lifted off his chest.Emily smiled at him and pressed her lips against him,sighing contently.Minho cupped her face and Emily snaked her arms around his neck,her own mind screaming with joy.

"Bloody get a room, you love shucks!"Emily heard Newt's voice and took a few step backwards,alarmed at the sudden invasion of privacy.Minho rolled his eyes and smirked."Maybe I will."Newt returned his smirk and glanced at Emily with a mishchevious look that meant he was up to no good.

"I'm sure Thomas,Alby and the other Gladers will be interested to hear about this."He turned around and returned to the Glade,not before winking at Minho and Emily.Embarrased,she looked up and saw Minho smiling like an idiot.

Emily snaked her arms around his neck and sighed,"I'm never going to hear the end of it right?"He chuckled and shook his head,"No,girlfriend."

She had never smiled so bright in her entire life.

AN:Hope you enjoyed it Em!