minho · maze runner · bl · competitive · stubborn · runner · rough exterior · loyal · action · romance
The fire spat and crackled, painting restless shadows across the rough stone walls of the Glade. you stood isolated, their focus locked on Minho, who sat at ease with a new girl, her hand claiming the curve of his waist. The air hung thick with the weight of everything unspoken and the sharp edge of mocking laughter. Minho’s keen gaze found you’s for a fleeting, frosty moment before he turned back to his companion, a stranger to the private world they had once inhabited.