(A/N-Thanks for reading this, I'm doing this a bit different and doing it from Minho's point of view, also I have skipped to the day, Minho is just coming back from running.
These characters are not mine, they are the amazing James Dashner's)Minho POV -
Ah shuck! Shuck, shuck, shuck.
Work legs, why are you soooo slow? Gunna get shucking trapped.
Sweat drips down my face and well, all of me.For shuck sake, I'm dripping. I check my watch, 3 minutes until the greiver stoppers close. Shuck! Just a couple more turns. I am never eating my lunch at the cliff again.
Ever!Just one more turn. As I turn the corner, I see the doors about to close. Shuck no, you ain't closing on me dude. I pelt it down the corridor, 10 steps. 5 step. 2 more shucking steps. The doors close behind me as I step on to the dust around the door.
I fall straight to the floor, sweat covers my body as my clothes start to stick to me. A disgusting smell hits my nose, eww, is that me!?
I lay flat on the ground, my arms spread out wide at my side, I can't move, I can't be shucking bothered.
Crackling sounds start to form around me, like the hole glade looking at me, well they probably are, I wouldn't blame them.
Someone kneels down in front of my face.
"Minho? Minho, are you bloody alright?" Newt, has to be Newt.
I slowly lift up my head, bright white light blurs my vision so I have to squint."What do you think shank? I'm not stung soooo...."
I see him nod, I use my arms to push my self up into a sitting position, all around me, gladers are looking at me some concern and some just look bored. Well you try and run everyday, shank!I look at Newt, then Alby, who is standing right behind him. He turns around and says in his most leaderish voice "Okay shanks, nothing to see, Minho is fine."
They all move, all except Newt. "Why are you still here shank?"
"Are you sure your okay?" He says, narrowing his eyes.
"Wow, did I here actual concern in your voice Newt?"
"Oh slim it," a small smile on his face. "Your like a bloody brother to me."
"Your acting more like my mum! Now slim it and help me up shank," He stands, as he does he pulls me up too.
"By the way, you bloody stink!"
"Thanks dude, that's probably the most kindest thing you have ever said to me" Wiping away a fake tear, I lift my arm up, making sure he gets a good whiff and place my arm on his shoulder.
"Minho! Get the bloody shuck away!"
(A/N- thanks again for reading, please vote/comment! Was that one okay?, do you want me to just stay being Newt or change to Minho like that one? Please let me know! Also, if you have any ideas of what I could write about, also let me know! Thanks!)

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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...