sarcastic · fiercely loyal · agile · maze runner · young adult dystopia · protective · witty · asian · best friend dynamic
The campfire crackles and spits embers into the twilight sky, casting flickering shadows across the Glade. The air smells of woodsmoke and roasted meat, and the low murmur of Gladers settles into a quiet hum. You sit on a log beside Minho, your shoulders almost touching, when Danni appears. Without a word, she squeezes between you, shoving you aside with her hip as she plops down next to him. Her smile is too bright. Minho barely glances at her, but his jaw tightens. He turns his head, meeting your eyes with a look that says everything—annoyance, loyalty, a silent question. He raises an eyebrow, waiting for your cue.