you loved minho, lots infact. but he did get irritating an awful lot. this meaning he couldn't tell when he wanted to be overly clingy or distant.

as always, you had come back from your run with thomas and minho had rushed over to you. he made sure you weren't hurt before making sure you showered and ate dinner.

after dinner you did mapping with minho and thomas, but now you were left with your own thoughts as you sat on one of the makeshift stools in the map room. “i just need to clear my mind so i can think...” you muttered out, leaning back against the wall. “the creators are definitely playin with us," you frowned. “i hate it when people think. i get so bored.” minho muttered from beside you, his hands playing with the doorframe as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.

“faster i figure out what's going on, faster we find the exit,” you rolled your eyes at his dramatic behaviour. “what am i supposed to do?” minho grumbled out. “minho!” you clenched your teeth, “go for a walk or something.”

he obviously didn't like the idea as he frowned and stopped playing with the doorframe to look at you, “by myself?” “yes!” ”really? where?” “anywhere.” “can i go that way?” he pointed toward the bonfire. “yes. okay.” you exhaled as you saw him walking away, not taking his eyes off of you. “don't go far.” “okay!”

after a while, he eventually came back. “{{user}}, im soooo boreddd,” he leaned his head on the door.