Everyone helped set up the bonfire as I made my last talks with the Greenie, who I turned out to be friends with within a day. I guessed we might've known each other before the maze too, because he felt so familiar.

"Alright." Newt walked over to us, eyebrows furrowing at the Greenie. "I'll take it over here."

"We weren't done yet." I protested. "He still has unanswered questions."

"I've been here longer than you, so I can perfectly answer them," Newt responded, still glancing at the Greenie as we talked. "And besides, you've been with this kid all day already."

"I don't know what that's supposed to mean, but okay." I shrugged and left the two boys alone. "Don't fight!" I shouted before standing in line for dinner.

We moved a table next to the bonfire with all sorts of food on it. All boys were laughing, drinking Gally's secret drink, which I liked to call his piss, and eating.

"Hey." Someone tapped my shoulder. "No need to wait. I saved you some, nice of me, right?"

I turned my head to look into Minho's familiar pair of brown eyes. "Thanks." I took a plate out of his hands.

"Wanna go to the coolest crew in this place?" Minho grinned and motioned at the group of Runners. I didn't know the other Runners very well but agreed, so we sat down.

"So this Greenie, huh?" Minho sighed and stared at a log that Newt and the Greenie sat against, Newt pointing at us for some reason. I waved as Minho just stared at them blankly, looking quite tough.

"What about him?" I asked when I fully turned to Minho again.

"Is he nice?" Minho handed me a jar filled with liquid.

"I don't need to drink Gally's piss." I pushed the jar back into Minho's hands. Minho scoffed and took some sips himself.

"I asked you something, Shebean." He reminded me. "It's polite to answer, you know?"

"Yeah, he's nice." I simply responded. It didn't mean much to me.

"Nice.." Minho muttered under his breath.

"You're not so familiar with that term, are you?" I giggled when Minho pulled a face.

"I'm very nice." Minho moved his chest forward to seem cool.

"Especially to Chuck."

"He teases me, I tease back," Minho said. "He annoys me and makes comments, throws water over me, and plays pranks."

"Because he likes you," I answered.

"He doesn't."

"Oh, yes he does." I chuckled. "You're his big example, I swear. He just doesn't admit it."

Minho's eyes widened a bit in surprise. "Wouldn't blame Chuck." He managed to say, trying to hide how shocked he was.
"But this Greenie.."

"What?" I asked when Minho trailed off.

"Do you like him?" Minho spoke fast.

"He's okay." I paused. "As a friend."

"Do you find him attractive?" Minho blurted out.

"What?" I laughed.

"What?" Minho acted like he didn't say anything.

"Do you?"

"Do I what?"

"Find him attractive?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Do you?"

"I asked you."

"I asked you first, Shebean." Minho assured.

"Why are we discussing if the Greenie is attractive or not?"

"I don't know, why are we?"

"Because you asked." I decided.

"You asked me too."

"And then you asked me again."

"And you didn't answer."

"You didn't either."

"That's because you didn't."

"Alright. I don't find him attractive. Do you?" Minho sighed.

I blushed lightly. "I don't find him attractive, but he doesn't look that bad."

"So you do find him attractive." Minho realized.

"Not as attractive as-." I slammed my hand on my mouth, stopping myself from saying 'you'.

"As?" Minho raised his eyebrows.

"As me." My eyes widened at my dumb mistake.

"That was not what you were about to say," Minho commented. "Newt?"

"What about Newt?"

"Were you going to say Newt?"

"No."

But it could've been an option.

"Gally?" Minho innocently asked, the corner of his lip moving up.

"Of course not."

"Tell me!" Minho grinned.

I rolled my eyes. "You already know the shuck answer."

"I want to hear it from you, Shebean."

"So you can make your ego bigger?" I cleared my throat.

"Come on." Minho moved his head closer to me, staring me right in the eyes. My breathing hitched when he got that close to me and almost I broke eye contact. "Say it then."

"Not as attractive as you." I blurted out before sprinting away as fast as I could, fleeing from Minho in shame.

"Jane! There you are! I was looking for you!" Chuck jogged closer to me from my right as Minho came from my left, the biggest smirk on his face.

"Sorry, Chuck!" I sprinted toward the hut, embarrassed as shuck. I literally just told Minho I found him attractive!

"Jane! Wait!" Chuck walked after me, not running since he wasn't very fit.

"Hey, Shebean!" Minho came closer, and he did run.

Oh, god.

My whole face turned bright red as I tried to keep up my pace, but Minho made me nervous and he was faster.

Just when I was about to grab the door handle of my hut, Minho grabbed my waist and turned me around, the smirk never leaving as my back made contact with the wall.

My eyes widened when I felt his hot breathing on my face, making me shiver.
"So you find me attractive?" Minho lowered his voice, which sounded so good I would swear my legs got weaker.

"Maybe a little," I admitted in barely a whisper, breathless. Minho smiled and didn't let go, his face just inches away from mine.

"Don't forget to breathe, Shebean," Minho suggested.

"Mhm." I quickly nodded.

My eyes automatically went down to Minho's lips and before I even thought for a second, I connected them with mine, cupping Minho's face.

Oh. My. God. I did not just do that.

But before I even got the chance to move away and apologize to Minho, he pulled me even closer by the waist, the other hand trailing up to the back of my neck. His soft lips were so hypnotizing I felt like I was fainting. Literally.

For once, Minho didn't argue about me ruining his hair when I slid one of my hands into it. We moved in sync and wanted to continue, but just as always, someone interrupted.

"Ew!"

Shucking always.

Minho removed his lips from mine as I stopped making physical contact with my hands. Still pushed against the wall of my hut, I turned my head to see Chuck standing a few feet away from us, his face disgusted.

"I did not just see that." Chuck spit out. "Disgusting lovebirds! Y'all were sticking together like shucking.. shucking sticky notes! I'm gonna vomit."

"Then you shouldn't have followed us." Minho snapped, angry because Chuck ruined our moment.

"I was talking to Jane but she ran away and I followed and so did you!" Chuck explained. "But you are faster!"

I sighed loudly. "You could've walked away instead of interrupting."

"Uhm, no?" Chuck made it sound like it was obvious. "I won't let Minho continue with whatever he was doing to you! Assaulting?"

"Jane kissed me, actually." Minho corrected, grinning slyly, which made my face blush deep red.

"I don't care!" Chuck threw his hands in the air. "And get your shuck hands off Jane before I will!"

Minho chuckled and removed his hands. "Otherwise Chuck will kill me." He whispered, causing me to smile.

"Leave, you pervert!" Chuck threatened, quite pissed.

"Sure, Chuckie." Minho leaned in and gave me a fast kiss on my lips before walking away, leaving me speechless and Chuck screaming mean stuff to Minho.

My hands grabbed onto the wall, or tried. "I think I might faint, Chuck." I breathed.

"I won't help you if you do." Chuck grabbed my arm and pulled me into our hut.

"Oh, god." I sighed and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The bed dried surprisingly quick, sadly. I didn't get the chance to stay with Newt or Minho!

Then Chuck started yelling, giving me a whole confrontation about kissing Minho while I was daydreaming about it, not even listening to his screams and curses.