Running down to the Box, you were happy to get another Greenie, the annoying 'green'-related nicknames were getting old. It was finally some other shank's turn.

Surprisingly, the Newbie was sitting calmly on the ground, controlling his breathing. "Shank!" Alby yelled out, lowering down a vine rope. "Stop sleepin' and climb out."

"My name's Minho, not 'shank', and I was meditating." He scowled, taking the rope in hand.

"Whatever. Name's Alby, welcome to the Glade, Greenie." Our leader held out a hand for Minho once he was at the top, which he firmly shook. "Y/N here will show you around."

You stepped forward and shyly shook the boy's hand as well. He was, in the most eloquent words possible, smoking hot. As you showed him around, a blush crept up on your neck every time you looked back at him to see he was already staring, which in turn made him smirk deeply, and you to turn even redder. It wasn't often you were the center of attention for a boy like this, although being the only girl increased your chances.

"So Y/N, what's your job?" Minho asked, voice low and breathy as he leaned in closely to you.

You had been elusive to all his questions, knowing they weren't supposed to be answered until Day Two. "Your flirtations will get you nothing but clever comebacks." You answered, pushing him back with a single finger on his chest. That surprised you, normally you didn't get to this level of comfort with someone to act like this.

He caught it before you could take it away, and pulled you back in towards him. "That's it? Just comebacks?"

"For now, play your metaphorical cards right and I might throw in something else in addition to the comeback."

"Oh?" The Greenie released your finger and you two kept walking. "What are these bonus items? Cheesy puns? Perhaps they're awful knock-knock jokes or even," he fake gasped, "dirty jokes."

"You'll just have to find out."

And Minho did play his cards right, and he waited. He waited for you to open up, and for you to be comfortable with everything. The bonuses were in fact everything he had listed, in addition to kisses, hugs, cuddles, sweet nothings whispered at late hours, mini food-fights at meals, wrestling matches that ended with make out sessions, and of course, answers to all his questions. Especially when he asks if you love him. Your answer was always yes, to which he'd respond with 'well I love you more.'