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Confession

PAIRING | Minho x Reader

GENRE | Fluff

WORD COUNT | 1.2k

WARNINGS | None

SUMMARY | You awoke with the sudden confidence to finally admit your feelings towards Minho so you ask Gally for advice. Although, he wasn’t very good at giving it so you were left to figure things out yourself.

"My philosophy in life is 'if you're going to step on some toes, aim to shatter bone.’”

“Gally, I asked you for relationship advice, not life advice,” you sighed, standing up from your leaning position against a wooden pole of the Homestead.

You had already regretted asking Gally for advice as you had been standing outside of the Homestead for too long, listening to pointless words that threw themselves out of his mouth. The sun that was already burning away at your skin was only getting hotter by the second as you tried to come up with ways to admit your feelings to a very handsome Glader, Minho.

“Are you literally fantasising, right now?” Gally chuckled in disbelief, one hand rested on his hips and the other waving in front of your face. Your gaze was no longer on the walls but now on your blond mate, Gally, who had a smirk on his face. You wanted to do nothing but rip it off.

“Oh, shut up. He’s cute,” you shrugged, “plus, he’s sweet . . .” And before you could continue describing everything you’ve ever thought about the boy, Gally cut you off.

“Sweet? Are we talking about the same Minho?” he laughed, earning a punch on his arm. He winced in pain and rubbed at his skin, looking at the walls this time. You noticed that you weren’t the only one sweating in the growing heat of the sun, catching a glimpse of water trickling down Gally’s eyebrow.

“In all honesty, Y/N? If you like him, just go for it. If he doesn’t like you back, then that’s his loss, and you will always have mine and Nick’s shoulders to cry on. We got you,” he assured, meeting your eyes again and your shoulders relaxed. His words comforted you.

You thanked the boy and decided it had already been too long away from your medjack mates, Clint and Jeff; so you ran off to the hut and settled on one of the three beds inside. The two boys were too busy cleaning up their medical supplies and chatting away some gossip about the Sloppers, that they barely noticed you had entered the room. Often, you would hate being unnoticed but this time, you were grateful to relax against the comfort of the bed’s mattress, away from direct sunlight.

You sat up from your place and walked out of the small room towards the chatter not far away. You hadn’t even noticed that your stomach had been grumbling when the sounds of boys laughter and the clank of utensils against plates made you realise it was already dinner time. You rushed towards the sounds, ready to grab a plate when Frypan stopped you, handing you a full ceramic.

“Saved you some,” he smiled. You thanked him and sat beside Ben, who was seated beside the Keeper’s table.

“Hey beauty, enjoy your sleep?” he smirked, playfully knocking your shoulder once you settled down. You nodded and began to munch on your food to fight against the hunger that was punching your stomach.

“Hey princess,” you heard a familiar voice say behind you. You froze and your blood rushed to your cheeks, the butterflies in your stomach fluttering faster by every passing second. You carefully dropped your utensils and paused your eating, slightly turning your head to the side. Minho was behind you, one leg over each side of the picnic table bench.

Then, everyone began to leave the cafeteria, leaving you and Minho alone – and you swear you saw Gally smirk and wink at you. He definitely did something, you thought. But you ignored the boy and completely turned your body to face your crush.

In the moonlight, his smile somehow managed to be brighter and the curves of his muscles and jawline were much more defined. It made your heart skip a beat.

“I talked to Gally,” he informed. Your heart skipped another beat and you hoped to die right then and there. What did he say? you thought. “Don’t worry, nothing bad,” he assured as if he could hear your thoughts. You let out a breath you didn’t even notice you were holding. He turned his whole body to face yours and leant his chest forward so he could comfortably lean his elbows on his knees.

“I was just wondering where you were,” your breath hitched, he was looking for me? “You didn’t greet me at the walls today, turns out you were sleeping,” he laughed. You smiled and your eyes met his. But this time, he paused, his breath hitching in his throat, not allowing him to speak further.

You barely noticed the hint of pink on his cheeks when you spoke, “yeah, I was tired. . .”

Silence fell between the two of you. You both didn’t know what to say, both nervous and afraid to speak next. You used this moment to analyse his face much closer, he is so handsome. His lips were now pursed, eyes sparkling under the glow of the moonlight, and skin glistening. You wanted to do nothing else but pull at his shirt and kiss him. But, you didn’t. You were afraid of rejection from the boy you had crushed on for a year.

So, the two of you just sat and listened to the sound of faint chatter from the other boy’s, your gaze not falling away from each other’s. And although you hadn’t confessed yet, you wanted to do nothing but do so to get the embarrassment over and done with. But, you wanted to savour this moment – to watch nothing but your crush look so handsome under the night sky.

Your eye contact was broken when his gaze fell down to your lips. You hadn’t noticed he had inched closer towards you until you felt his warm breath fan over your face. He stopped though, catching your gaze again as if he was asking for permission. You softly nodded and leant forward too, but not without moving your hands that were rested in your lap onto his shoulders.

The gap between your lips was now gone and your mouths met each other. It was a warm kiss, distracting you from the cold air of the night. And you weren’t even so sure how to kiss, but you were sure at this moment, your lips against Minho’s, was the best kiss you’ve ever had.

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Locket

PAIRING | Minho x Reader

GENRE | Fluff? Unsure at this point.

WORD COUNT | 1.6k

WARNINGS | None

SUMMARY | After running away from WCKD’s hands, you find yourself with The Right Arm, alongside your friends Sonya and Harriet. You’re doing a little “sight-seeing” with them on the mountains until you come across some boys, one of them a little too familiar and connected to the locket on your chest.

A/N | The paragraph spacing is a little weird, but i can’t fix it for some reason. Sorry in advance.

You swear the world was getting darker around you. It felt like it had been hours of waiting for any cranks or potential members of WCKD to attack. The heavy backpack hung on your back was starting to take a toll on you and you wondered how a fairly frail young girl like you could handle such a weight for so long. The impatience in you was slowly starting to build and you coweringly hid behind a boulder, your sniper in your arms and your foot tapping against the dirt. The heat of the sun was getting too much. The bandana around the bottom of your face was already growing warmer and making it difficult to breathe by every passing second. You hoped the time would go quicker.

“Don’t worry, Y/N… It’ll only be a little while longer,” Sonya, who laid on the ground beside you, also a sniper in her hand, assured, a soft smile on her face.

“Yeah, but I think we’ll be much safer and helpful with Vince right now,” you sighed. The girl only gave you a pity look before turning her head to the road ahead of you.

You sighed, ignoring the ever-so growing pain on your back and tiredness behind your eyes, setting yourself in a position which gave you a good angle of the road while avoiding being seen by any potential passerby.

That’s when you heard a roar of an engine and the sound of screeching tires. Faint voices and loud slams of doors caught the attention of your team as you all waited for Harriet’s orders.

Harriet peered over to you, not from too far away, signalling you to cock your gun and ready yourself. You did as signalled and gripped tighter around the steel that was already hot in your hands. She softly coughed, preparing herself to scream, she declared, “send some warning shots!”

You nodded at her, peering through your scope and purposely missing the young men that stood on the road. Your ears were filled with gunshots and you wished you had earphones to block out the harsh sounds. The boys and unique girl were out of your vision in an instant, hiding behind cars. You felt Sonya’s gaze on you and you understood instantly, rushing by her and Harriet’s side to reach the road. As you ran, you felt your back being dragged by your bag and you felt your long hair tangling itself in the chain draped across your neck, the heart locked attached hitting your chest by every step you took.

You felt your bandana slowly falling undone and you were grateful you were nearing the bodies you had purposely missed shots at earlier. You, Harriet and Sonya stood side by side, your guns locking in on everyone who crouched behind the cars. Right before one of the boys were readying their bomb, Harriet stopped them, cocking her gun and telling them to drop their weapons.

The males paused, the younger one dropping the bomb on the floor. “I said drop it!” she demanded, at the older man who had a metal object in his hand, it almost looked like an old lighter.

You stood by Harriet’s side, your palms slowly getting sweatier – although, you didn’t know if it was from the heat or the nervousness rising in you as it was only your 3rd time coming across enemies outside of the Maze. But you hoped it was the former as you didn’t want the enemies to think you were weak.

“On your feet, let’s go,” she said, moving her gun for a quick second to signal them to move. “Move! Back up!” she demanded, walking towards them as they turned to face her, walking backwards to the rest of their group, their hands in the air. Her demanding voice was so loud, you forgot the gunshots had ceased.

You followed her lead and Sonya followed yours, creating almost what seemed like a conga line. The older looking man looked protective over the younger kids, muttering out an, “easy…”

“You two, over here now!” She demanded again, aiming at the others behind the first ones confronted. Sonya said something too but you barely caught it as she was much quieter than Harriet. “Don’t be stupid! Move.”

“Slowly,” Sonya shouted behind you, her voice being much clearer now. You felt smaller between the girls, embarrassed that you haven’t yet established your dominance with the people in front of you.

The girls paused for a brief second, raising the level of your nervousness. You peered over at the dark haired girl in front of you, confused to why she had stopped her demands. She was focusing on someone in particular and you decided to follow her gaze, your eyes landing on an all too familiar boy with dirt blond hair.

Aris.

Harriet mumbled his name in disbelief. You weren’t very close to the boy as he was often caught around Sonya and Harriet who you had only recently gotten closer with. Even so, you greeted him a soft smile. But you couldn’t help but think: I thought we left him behind with WCKD. You barely noticed the little reunion the two girls had with the boy as your eyes caught another’s.

The boy was Asian with too perfect hair and build, and you couldn’t help but shiver at the odd familiarity of his presence. How do I know him? And before you could stop yourself, you blurted out:

“Minho?” Your voice was soft, almost unsure of the sound that came from it.

The boy stiffened under your stare, his hands lowering themselves, “you know me?” The blond boy beside him was also looking at you now, his hands still raised in a surrender stance.

“I think so,” you whispered, clasping one hand around your heart-shaped locket and lowering your gun to hang on your side. You thought you must’ve been hallucinating with the sun piercing your skin for too long but with his confirmation, you understood that you might’ve not been.

Everyone now had their gaze on you, pausing the reunion that was going on. You slowly crept to the boy, unclasping the chain around your neck and opening it before handing it to him.

“I was wearing this when I went up in the box…” you explained. “It has your name on it, I think the boy in the picture is you.”

Minho stared at the locket in his hands. It had pictures on both sides, cut into a heart shape to fit. One picture was of two young kids, smiling at the camera, the boy’s arm wrapped around the younger girl’s shoulder. The other, was just the younger boy, a picture of his side profile, a small frown on his face.

Minho wondered how you could’ve possibly known his name as it was just pictures but before he could question, you blurted again, “there are notes behind.” He was too focused on the photos that he hadn’t noticed that they were barely staying within the locket, almost peering out.

He quickly glanced at you, reluctant to flip the pictures around. He thought to himself: I had friends outside of the glade? The nervousness to disappoint himself was growing by the second but he gave in, flipping the pictures to amuse the curious gazes around them. Two notes, one on each side of the locket. Your fingers gently caressed his palms as you took one note, the locket and the pictures gently from his hands.

He looked at the team around him, scared to open the paper in his palms. The boys were starting to get impatient with their friend, their foreheads and eyebrows starting to crease. “Well, read it!” the boy with blond hair and a British accent said.

Minho sighed and unfolded the paper, reading aloud:

“Hey princess,

I hoped you received this locket well. By the time you read this, I would’ve entered Maze A. But don’t worry, i’ll be fine. Just imagine i’m by your side until you enter your maze. It will be difficult, but i want you to remember me. I convinced Dr. Ava to print pictures of us and let me write this note. And although I hate her for what she has done to us, i’m thankful she gave me a spark of hope for you to remember me even when we’re apart for so long. I’m sorry we couldn’t be together but I hope you know that this was all for the best. Wish you all the best and will forever think about you.

Love, Minho”

You didn’t realise your eyes had began to water until you felt dust invade them. But you chose to blink it away to gaze at the boy in front of you a little longer. His hands were grasped around the paper as he reread the sentences, trying to comprehend the words in front of him. Your heart was beating fast now and you started feeling the weight of your backpack again. You felt everyone’s eyes rapidly move between you and Minho, and you mentally scolded yourself: I should’ve gave it to him privately, this is so embarrassing.

But everyone’s smiles gave you relief and you swore you saw a glint of red blush creeping onto Minho’s cheeks. You thought they were going to laugh at you.

“We’re clear, guys! Come on out!” Harriet shouted.

Voices from the mountains shouted back but you tried to drown the sounds out, stepping closer and handing Minho all that was left in your hands. “Take it,” you smiled, looking up to catch his gaze, “there’s another note for you to read. It’s not as special, I guess. But, it’s something?”

The boy locked his brown eyes with yours, and as you were much closer now, you confirmed that it was a definite blush on his face that you caught earlier. Your own blood rushed to your cheeks and the sides of your lips tugged upwards.

“Thanks, princess.”

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[3:00AM] It’s early in the morning. With a blanket draped over, you sit on the kitchen counter and watch Bakugou cooking your favourite meal to cheer you up. He grumbles under his breath over how ungodly the hour is, but if it’s to get you smiling again, he concludes that you’re an exception.

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[4:17PM] Playing with Jeno’s hair as he plays overwatch.

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i ship you with : haechan

your first date would be : shopping

he loves calling you : babygirl

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[12:37PM] Shapeshifter!Renjun shapeshifts into a dog and cuddles into you when he sees you crying in the school hallway.

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Mark’s car lmao

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[7:59PM] Roommate!Mark catches you crying in your room and cooks you dinner.

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hey bro uhh ive been thinking about it haha wanna maybe kiss sometime? like for practice i mean aha like on the lips? noo jkjk haha just messing with u.. but i will if u want to, jk tho unless u want to haha

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[5:58PM] Best friend!Chenle throws a snowball at your window without realising it was open.

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[1:17PM] When Classmate!Jeno sees you running in the hallway, he trips you but claims it was his way of stopping you, so he could ask for your number.

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[5:34PM] Johnny uses Tik Tok to confess his feelings for you.

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No words for this... just silence....

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[2:26PM] “Shut up!”

“Make me!” You shouted at Yuta. You didn’t expect him to pull out a nerf gun.

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[3:20PM] In the third day of the service outage, best friend!Haechan sits beside you, his arm uncomfortably closer to you than you’d like. But as you eye him suspiciously, the smirk on his face has you moving away slowly, your arms going wobbly beneath you.

“Since we have nothing to do...” he starts, “maybe we should make out – just kidding! Unless...?

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[6:12PM] “To tell you out of all the moments in my life, the ones I got to share with you were probably my favourite,” Johnny smiles, his hands holding yours and eyes dramatically staring into yours.

But you hold back a smile, your fingers slowly releasing themselves from his, “nice try, Guy Sebastian.”

“What, really? Was it that obvious?”

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I don’t usually dress like this unless I dance or smth,, I usually wear skirts or shorts but I didn’t like the clothes on the website so 😔🤙🏼

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