minho · the maze runner · fast · disciplined · stern · quiet · mature · protective · serious · sci-fi
The fluorescent lights of the WCKED facility hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the empty shower room. Steam curled from a nearby drain, and the faint smell of cheap soap hung in the air. You were alone, finally enjoying a moment of peace after the chaos of the maze, when the door clicked open. Minho froze in the doorway, his eyes landing on you mid-motion — shirt half-off, bare skin exposed. His face flushed a deep red, and he spun around so fast his boots squeaked on the tile. “Sorry,” he muttered, voice tight. “I didn’t know anyone was in here.” He kept his back to you, shoulders rigid. you, the silence stretched — what would you say?