(A\N- Thanks if your reading this, it means a lot!! These characters are by the amazing James Dashner)
"What happened to you Newt?"
"Ask that shuck-face over there Winston." I say, pointing towards Minho."Oh! Minho, what happened to Newt?" He shouts, a couple of 'shushes' come from somewhere, I forgot it was about 3. What's Winston doing up?
Minho comes running over, tears still in his eyes. "Well, he right there has been potato splattered." He says, wiping his eyes.
"Haha, by who?"
"The one and only." He says, pointing at himself.
"Haha, wow!" Laughs Winston.
"Yeah, yeah! It's not that funny alright." I say, turning towards Minho and Winston.
"Well that depends where your standing!" They both burst out laughing, I can't but chuckle my self.
"Alright guys, slim it!" They don't seem to here me, I turn around and head towards the kitchens, Minho said there were more potatos in here, I search around for a bit till I see a tin, not that much bigger than my forearm.
I walk over to it, on the front it says 'compost', I pull up the lid, the most disgusting smell comes out, making me gag. This will do nicely, I say to myself.
I pick it up and take it to where I left Minho and Winston, they are still in the exact same place. Quietly, I tiptoe behind them, once I'm about 10cm away, I chuck the compost all over there shucking heads.
Minho suddenly shoots up, a pool of compost around where he sat, bits of old carrots, egg shells, even potato peeling stick out of his jet black hair. However, I seamed to of missed Winston completely, he just sits there, wide eyed.
Suddenly we both burst out laughing, tears start to form in my eye!
"HAHAHAHA! Minho! You look bloody awful, looks like you haven't had a shower in years." Bits of old food slide down his face, they land with a 'splat' on the ground."NEWT! Your shucking idiot. I must admit, cleaver idea though. Come here, give me a hug!" His arm open wide, slime cover his arms and t-shirt.
"No. No, no! Get the bloody hell away from me!" I back up, not looking behind me.Minhos big bear arms slowly come closer and closer, then, something hits the back of my foot. I trip and fall over the bloody thing. I look down to see a bucket full of sandwiches, what the...
Laughter erupts all around me, I must of woken the hole glade. Minho walks over to me, one arm out stretched, a huge teethy grin on his face.
"Ha, dude that was classic!"
"Yeah okay, I try." I grab his hand and he pulls me up, all around people are standing up from there bunks, oh shuck!
"Alright people," says Minho "no need to be nosey, just go back to your pink coloured, unicorn riding dreams, Newt here just had a little accident, he just tripped over a sandwich,"
I hear a few laughs, some groans, I see people start to lay back down again. "what the shuck are sandwiches doing here anyway?" Minho and I both look at Winston.
"Was this you?" I say, pointing at the squished sandwiches.
"I was hungry!"
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Minho-Newt||The Maze Runner
Teen FictionMinho and Newt are like best buds right? Well then, let's see how good it really is! Friendship is a gift, don't waist it! This isn't really a story, just little sketches I think of, also, this is my first time on here so please don't judge. Thank...