The Maze Runner Imagines

Pretty much what the title says, imagine yourself in The Maze Runner books with your book crush xo


10. Minho x

My breathing gets heavy and I find it hard to breathe, the air sticking in my throat and refusing to go down. Blindly, I throw on a jumper and stumble to the door, the material already sticking to my hot and sweaty skin. My hand swings out for the handle and falling to my knees I manage to twist it and yank the door wide open. Wheezing I pull myself outside feeling the cold rush of air down my neck. I breathe deeply through my nose, savoring the feel of air down my throat and rush forward until I am in the middle of the glade. There, I pull myself around until I am sitting cross legged on the floor. My hands rest on my face and catch my tears.

"Babe?" Minhos hand strokes my hair. "I'm here now honey, just breathe. In and out." His soothing voice helps me to calm down as I listen to his instructions. Coughing I fall back into his legs and rest my head on his chest. I try and keep the sobs in my chest and I start to shake.

"Ssssshhhhhhhh." He cradles me and rocks me forward and backwards, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. Ever so slowly my eyes drift shut and I let my body relax into his.

"I love you." He says and kisses the top of my head.

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