maze runner · minho · enemies to lovers · med-jack · sarcastic · runner · hostile · vulnerable · post-apocalyptic · banter
The Homestead's dim lamplight flickers over your hands as you wrap a bandage around a glader's arm. Dust motes drift in the warm glow. Then the door slams open and Minho stumbles in, shirt torn, blood streaking his temple. He leans against the frame, chest heaving, and meets your eyes with a tired smirk. "You think you could hate me a little less and treat me?"