**Spicy Kissy Scene**

Alex looked up into the mirror and saw him leaning on the wall, his arms and ankles crossed, smirking at her. His black t-shirt was stretched tight over his muscles, with his kaki cargo pants and boots...

Well..that's hot! Shuck me! Black is definitely his colour.

He clicked the lock shut, pushed off the wall and sauntered over behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on the top of her head. He looked into her eyes through the mirror. He smiled at her, his eyes going into crescent moons. Alex closed her eyes and leaned her head back into his chest. She felt his hand gently rub a thumb over the stone pendant necklace he gave her. She reached her hand up to also hold onto his promise.

"Hey...that's a new bruise. What did you do?" He wondered.

Alex opened her eyes. He brought her hand up to see it properly and rubbed a thumb over her knuckles. Alex sighed quietly.

"Umm, ya about that. I may have had a umm...moment...in the shower...and punched the tiled wall...twice..." she replied quietly, averting her eyes again.

Minho sighed sadly. "I'm sorry I wasn't there for you." He brought her hand to his lips and lightly brushed them across her bruised knuckles. "I need to get you a punching bag, instead of solid walls."

"I'd settle for a Dr. Ava Page's face. Or Rat Man. He has a very punchable face." Alex suggested with some sass.

Minho chuckled. "You can have the first punch. I get second."

"Deal." She smiled up at him.

"So...Captain Marshmallow?" He changed the subject.

Alex gasped, excited "OH! Ya, I gotta tell you some klunk!" She turned around to face him.

"Just before I got to the cafeteria, he pulled me to the side of the hall and was all like 'keep your eyes and ears open. Not everything is as it appears. Trust your gut soldier' and when he grabbed my shoulder I had another memory flash episode. He was the guy that trained me, he was my squad captain. I don't know what we were training for or why, but I was some kind of soldier. But we were booking it through some sand desert broken city...anyways. He was also the guy who helped me keep Bark a secret until she was taken from me and he also helped get that stolen info out of WICKED. No idea why he's here...unless...."

She trailed off her eyes growing wide. "No." She breathed.

Minho's hands slid to her neck, holding her jaw, rubbing her cheek with his thumb.

"Hey hey, Slim it Sunshine. Maybe he's here because he got away from them too, just like us. K? Slim it babe. I know you don't trust them. I don't either. But...they might not be who you think. Let's just wait and see. Like he said, keep our eyes open. Ya? And if it is...we'll kick their shuck butts and escape."

Alex sighed.

"Thank you. For believing me. Newt doesn't...or just doesn't want to."

"So I heard. You weren't exactly quiet." He chuckled. His smile slowly faded as he looked into her eyes. "Are you sure you're okay?"

Alex was quiet for a moment. "Are any of us really okay? We have seen some really shucked up stuff Min... I don't know how to answer that. Definitely gonna need some bloody therapy when this is over. We're all pretty shucked up."

He just placed his forehead on hers.

She snuggled into him, and he wrapped his arms around ger. They were quiet for a minute. Alex's eyes snapped open with a gasp. Minho jumped, looking for the danger.

"I forgot to tell you!"

"Uh, tell me what?" He asked curiously.

"I remembered when we met!" She giggled, pulling away from him to look him fully in the face. She looked him up and down and smirked to herself.

"You were such a cute little dude!" She giggled.

"Come on babe! Just tell me!" He pouted, stepping closer again, his hands on her shoulders.

Alex told him everything she could remember about her memory of them first meeting. The sarcastic remarks, the appearance of their nicknames and where the word shuck came from. When she was done explaining they both just chuckled for a little.

"We're still the same. And think about how crazy it is that we still have the same names for each other, even though it came about in a different way! Shucken soulmates babe!" He was grinning his big huge smile, showing his white teeth and dimples, making his eyes squint into crescent moons.

"I love you!" He pulled her back to his chest.

"Love you too." She said quietly. She hesitantly hugged him back. Her insecurity about what she looked like hit her like a shucken Griever. She could feel herself shrink, and she was very aware all of a sudden she wasn't wearing a shirt.

"Hey Min?" She asked quietly, unsure.

"Hmm?" he hummed into her hair. She was quiet for so long he opened his eyes and pulled back to look at her questioningly, "What's up buttercup?"

She opened her mouth, but closed it and scrunched her face and looked away, she had pulled away, wrapping her arms around her bare stomach. She wouldn't meet his gaze. A small knowing smile formed on his lips.

"Are..are you...sure-" She started but he cut her off with a quick kiss.

"Alex. I will repeat myself until the day I die- and that better be a shuckin long time by the way- I. Love. You. All of you. Everything about you. Always. Only you!"

She looked at the ground and spoke quietly, blinking rapidly, trying to hold the self doubting tears in.

"...some of those other girls in the cafeteria, without-"

Minho interrupted her by lifting her chin and kissing her again, a little more roughly.

"I don't want them. I want you. I don't love them. I love you. I love this" he kissed the scar on her temple from the box. "And this one" he kissed the almost healed cut on the other side of her head from their escape from the Grievers.

"And this one too" he kissed her neck, where Chris's knife had sliced her. A shiver ran down her spine.

"And this one" He brushed his soft warm lips on the bite mark scar.

"And all of these" He kissed each thin white line on her shoulders and collarbone. He knelt down and moved her arms that were wrapped around herself, "And especially these" he whispered, looking up at her.

Her eyes were full of tears that threatened to fall. He smiled and left little soft kisses over her stomach, kissing each claw mark and knife cut left by a monster. Kissing everything better, healing her self doubt and shame. Alex's face was heating up. Her heart was beating much faster. His lips were soft and warm on her cold bare skin. She shivered. His kisses left hot tingly sensations everywhere. He rose back to his feet.

"And I love these too!" He gently kissed the scars that criss crossed over her chest.

Alex was breathing heavily, Minho didn't look much butter, a light flush on his cheeks, and a dark need in his eyes.

"There. I kissed them all better," He whispered, running his hand from her shoulder, up her neck and into her long red hair.

"I love you shuck face" She whispered, her voice shook, but from an entirely different reason than worry or self doubt. "Thank you Minho..you make me feel...safe and whole."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed up onto her toes and kissed him. He kissed her back hungrily. He kissed her roughly until they had to break for air. Alex's eyes fluttered open and up to his. His eyes were dark, but not black pits that scared her, they had a hunger, a fire and need in them. It made her blush.

He pulled her back, his hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head closer, his other hand slid up and down her bare back. Alex, slipped her hands under the hem of his shirt, and ran her hands up his sides, his quick intake of breath made her smirk. He pulled away just enough to look her in the eye, making sure she was still okay. Alex pushed his shirt up a little, raising her eyebrow and his sly sexy smirk appeared. He untangled his hand from her hair, and grabbed the hem of his shirt and in a swift movement his shirt was laying on the ground beside them. His hand found the nap of her neck and pulled her back into him. Her hands slid up and down his back and abs, feeling every muscle with her finger tips.

Their kisses got more passionate, her hands found their way up into his hair. She had to pull away for air again. Minho just moved his kisses down her jaw. His hands slid down to her waist, and then lower to her hips. Her stomach felt like it was on a rollercoaster. He slowly pushed her back up against the counter top. He lifted her up on top, never breaking their kisses. Alex wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him as close as possible. He was kissing and gently biting her neck, sucking on a few spots. She moaned when his lips hit a sweat spot. He smirked and did it again.

"Right there hey?" His smirk was heard when he did it again.

"Shuck, Min!"

He did it again, just a little harder.

"Those are gonna leave marks!" She managed to breath out, she was panting and moaning every time his tongue would swirl on her skin.

"Hmmm my love bites" he rumbled, "now no one will try anything on you now."

"Well Dracula. How about my turn."

She moved her head so she could kiss right under his ear, where she first made him moan, back in the council room in the Glade. His sweet spot. All she had to do was kiss and niddle and his knees buckled. He was putty in her hands now. She did it again, while her hands clawed at his back, pulling him closer. He moaned, leaning his head back a little. His hands slid to her hips, gripping them hard when she went for the sweet spot again. He pulled her even closer, if that was possible. She could feel his exposed torso on hers, and feel all his muscles tensing. He pulled her close while he pushed up against her. She moved down his neck. Slowly kissing, biting and sucking. He let go of one hip and tangled his hand into her hair again.

"Alex..." He breathed. She nibbled right under his ear again.

"Holly shuck" he moaned again.

He was panting hard now, his breathing was irregular and she could feel how fast his heart was racing. Alex loved how she could make him weak kneed with a perfectly placed kiss. He pulled away and kissed her lips again, his tongue exploring her mouth, her hands slid down his back, leaving gentle crawl marks. She could feel him rumble in his chest. She slid them back up and into his hair. His hands slipped from being clamped on her hips up her sides, and up her ribs, and ever so slowly, like he was teasing her, his hands slid around to her front. Minho's thumbs just slipped under the hem of her sports bra.

Alex could feel a hot tingling sensation explode from her gut traveling through her body. He had slipped both his hands under her bra, pushing it out of the way. She gasped at the sensation, his warm fingers softly caressing her chest. She moaned into their kiss giving Minho's tongue even more access to her mouth.

"HURRY THE SHUCK UP! SOME OF US HAVE TO PEE!" Frypan yelled banging on the door.

Alex and Minho ripped apart, startled at the noise. They both forgot where they were for a moment, wrapped up in their own world. Alex's hair was a tangled mess, her face was red, her chest was rising and falling rapidly. She had little hickies up the side of her neck. Minho didn't look any better, but they both had stupid grins on their faces.

"I guess times up.." Alex panted, readjusting her sports bra.

"Shuckin shanks. It was just getting spicy!" He whimpered between his panting. He greedily watched her readjust her bra.

"They are the shuckiest shuck faced shucks that ever were! Someone is always ruining everything." Minho whined.

Alex smiled, and slid off the counter. "One day love. One day we can have our own place and a door with a lock...and we won't be interrupted"

"ARE YOU DONE? COME ON ALEX!" Frypan yelled again.

"SHUCKEN SLIM IT MAN! Just a bloody second Frypan! Jeeze!" Alex yelled back.

She turned back to Minho who was still smirking at her, his bare chest still heaving. All his muscles still tense.

"They don't know you're here? Are they that dumb they didn't see you come in? Or that you're missing out there?!" She asked quietly.

He shrugged as he leaned on the counter for a moment, trying to catch his breath and get himself under control. They both got quite carried away.

"Uh, How are we going to do this?" Alex asked suddenly nervously.

"Do what?" He raised his eyebrows, "Oh you mean leave? Like this" Minho smirked at her.

He pushed off the counter and took a few quick strides to the door and flung it open. Only to have Frypan and Newt fall onto the floor at his feet. Alex gasped. Minho glared menacingly down at them. Alex threw her hair up into a messy bun quickly.

"Can we help you shuck faced Shanks?" Minho growled, Alex could tell he was panting and still reeling with their make out session, but he looked ready for a fight.

The guys scrambled to their feet.

"HA!" Fry yelled in triumph. "Told ya!" He was pointing a finger at the two of them.

Newt looked angry. "ALEX What the shuck are you doing in here with him behind a locked door?" He yelled at her, ignoring Minho.

"Building a shucken snowman Newton. Why do you care what I'm doing in the bathroom?" She shot back, sarcasm dripping with every word.

"Because! I'm your bloody brother! And it's my job to keep you safe!"

He was glaring at Minho now, who had sauntered back over and picked his shirt up off the floor.

"You got me Newt. We were having passionate sex on the bathroom floor!" Alex rolled her eyes and threw her hands into the air.

Newt blanched and turned white. Frypan took an awkward step backwards.

"You...you were what? WHAT? You better not have been! As your bloody old brother I forbid it!"

"Excuse me? You forbid it?" She paused her face passive for a moment, then whispered her voice laced in venom, "Oh you're gonna be a BLOODY brother in a minute!" She lunged at Newt, taking a swing.

Minho chucked, grabbing her quickly, pulling her back into his chest, before her fist hit Newt's face.

She continued yelling and swinging anyways. "Keep me safe from what exactly? From Rat Man? From WICKED? From my boyfriend and his mouth? What exactly are you forbidding Newt? Passionate sex, or just on the bathroom floor?"

"Alex! He has no shirt on! And neither do you!" Newt pointed out.

"Wow good job, want a sticker for stating the obvious? Look Fry has shoes on! And Min has great hair. Whoopy-shucken'- do!" Alex's face was red as she yelled at him.

"Thanks babe. Fact, my hair does always look good." Minho chuckled.

"And just so you're aware, if no one told you, you gotta have no clothes on to have sex! But as you can clearly see we're both wearing pants Slint head! I didn't have a bloody shirt on when you walked in, you shank!" Alex snarled, pointing her finger at him threateningly.

Minho still had his arms around her waist, making sure she really didn't throw fists. None of the guys stood a chance when her first started swinging, especially when she was this angry.

"Newt, I've had to act like a shucken grown up way longer than I ever should have. I have made life or death decisions before being sent to the Glade. Stop acting like a bloody helicopter mother hen. If I want to make out in a bathroom with my boyfriend, the guy who makes me feel safe and loved and beautiful, then back the bloody shuck off."

"Minho. Let.Me.Go. I'm done with this klunk head." She hissed, glaring at her brother.

Minho let go and she pushed past Newt and Fry and stormed over to her bed. Frypan had the decency to look ashamed. None of the other guys made eye contact, too afraid of her wrath, they obviously heard the whole thing, but had the sense to keep their opinions to themselves and kept their mouths clamped shut. A minute later Minho came over and plopped beside her, handing her the shirt she left behind.

"He's just being protective. He doesn't want to see you hurt. I'd be the same if I had a little sister. Go easy on him."

Alex rolled her eyes. "Are you going to hurt me Min?"

"Shuck no!"

"Then he can slim it. You're his best friend, you would think he would trust you the most. Shucken bloody shanky brothers." She huffed. She gave him a sideways glance. "What'd he say to you?" she asked, taking his hand. He was quiet for a second.

"Nothin'." He put a smile on and changed the subject.

"Come here, let me help you untangle that hair" he leaned in and whispered, "it's my fault it's a mess!"

She laughed, "shuck ya it is. All your fault."

He whispered again in his deep husky voice and whispered again, "Worth it."

She hummed with a smile on her face, he produced the hair brush and slowly and gently brushed out the tangles. Alex's eyes were growing heavy, while he brushed. It was soothing. Her eyes closed and her head dropped but shot up again, eyes snapping open. Her eyes instantly were getting heavy again.

Minho chuckled at her. He lay down, pulling her down with him. They lay facing each other. He wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close, and burying his other hand I to her hair. Alex snuggled her face into his neck. A hand placed on his bare chest, feeling his heart, she scooted as close as she could get, wrapping a leg over him. Alex closed her eyes. He ran his fingers through her hair, kissed her forehead "sleep tight Sunshine. I'll keep you safe."

"I know." She sighed constantly. She was out in seconds.