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Your First Kiss (The Guys)

"No. I can't live without you,"I confessed.

"And you think I can?"

"Everything is so scary right now. I don't know what's happening, and I don't want to think of losing you."

He gently cupped my face so I was looking at him. His eyes burned into me with a look I wanted to see forever, but there was something I wanted even more.

It doesn't matter who leaned in first because the result was the same. Our lips fit together like a perfect puzzle piece. Time froze because it was just him and I. We were all we would ever need. So much was unsure, but our love for each other could never be doubted.

Minho(The Glade:Either:Your P.O.V)
Eleven hours. It had been eleven hours since Minho had been trapped in that Maze. It had been eleven hours of me pacing by its doors. Above all, it has been eleven hours of hearing the Greivers.

"You need to stop pacing. You're going to stress yourself out even more,"Newt said.

"I can't sit still or I'm going to stress more. I need to move,"I explained, still pacing.

"Well, you're stressin' me out worse. Please calm down. He's going to be alright out there,"He tried to reassure me. I groaned and slid against the wall, sitting still for my friends sake.

"It's just one more hour until those doors open. We just need to stay calm until then."

"I'm trying to Newt, but I can't stop worrying. I need him to be okay,"I said, running a hand though my hair.

"We're all worried, but Minho's strong. He's going to come out of the Maze with Alby and Greenie to."

"If he dies on me I'm going to kill him,"I sighed. It was an attempt to be lighthearted, but it didn't do much.
"There's something more you're thinking about. Spill."

"I've been in love with Minho for almost as long as I've known him, and I've never told him,"I admitted quietly.

"When he comes out you have to tell him. You're going to lose your mind if you don't."

"I can't tell Minho if he doesn't make it out,"I uttered.

"Then, believe he's strong enough to make it."

Twelve hours. It had been twelve hours of Minho being trapped in the Maze. It had been twelve hours of waiting by those doors. It had been twelve hours of hearing the Greivers.

Everyone was standing by those doors, waiting for them. A wave of emotions were going through us, and none of them were good. There was worry, fear, panic, and anticipated acceptance.

The doors completely opened to reveal nothing. There were only those vines swinging along the stone walls.

"He's not there,"I said to myself. A few Gladers were already walking away, giving up on him.

"I'm going in the Maze,"I told Newt.
"Have you lost your bloody mind?!"He exclaimed.

"I'm thinking more clearly than I ever have. You can throw me in the Slammer when I come back."

"No Y/N. Absolutely not,"He argued.

"Guys! They're here!"Chuck exclaimed, clapping his hands. I was by those walls in three seconds. By then Minho was already out with Alby and Greenie by his side.

♡ Time Skip♡

Newt hadn't shut up about me telling Minho. Each time I explained someone else was around him he'd give an exasperated sigh.