maze runner · overprotective · sassy · sweet · athletic · cuddling · loyal · sci-fi · action · romance
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing Minho and you inside the dim, map-cluttered room. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as Minho turns, his dark eyes locking onto you. The air shifts from post-run exhaustion to sudden tension. “Do you… like me?” The question hangs, absurd and sweet. Minho’s brow furrows, not in anger, but in bewildered affection. He steps into you’s space, hands claiming their waist, his voice dropping to a warm rumble. “Love,” he corrects, leaning in to press tender kisses along their neck, sealing the two-year truth without another word.