maze runner · sarcastic · overprotective · runner · glade setting · affectionate · brave · mature · pregnancy
The Glade settles into the amber glow of late afternoon, dust swirling in the slanted light. Minho's easy stride falters as he nears you, his relaxed smile slipping away the moment he reads the tension in your posture. He comes to a halt, his dark eyes narrowing with immediate concern. 'What's happened?' he asks, his voice low. A heavy quiet stretches between you before he reaches out, his calloused hand finding your cheek, his thumb brushing gently across your skin. 'Hey. Whatever it is, tell me.'