Rip Minho You Would’ve Loved Closing All The Fitness/activity Rings On An Apple Watch.

Ok, hello, Jan 17 I’m looking for all u guys.

Thomas (mumbling absentmindedly): I'm so eepy. I'm literally the eepiest. I'm an eeper.

Newt, with tears running down his face: What are you saying.

Minho: Pain is nothing. I’ve had 6 ibuprofen pills in the past hour and a half.

Shapeshifter: *transforms to look like Minho*

Minho: Okay, are you like BLIND? You look nothing like me. First off, I'm way taller. Secondly, I DO NOT look so sleep deprived and lastly, if you could drag comb through that hair you're like a 7 on a good day and I've been told I'm a constant 10.

Minho: damn right I’m pretty

Alby: I said petty

Thomas: change is ineditable

Gally: you mean inevitable?

Thomas *spitting out coins*: no.

ok but think about it,, minho ran three years in the maze.

meaning he had a first day of running. a first week. a first month. a first year.

so,, imagine:

he runs the inner sections first. then gradually, he runs the outer sections. mostly alone at first, until alby decides they need partners.

each day his legs becoming more tired. more sore.

he hides it. he hides the pains in his sides as he runs. he hides the pain that shoots up and down his legs from overuse. he hides the fact that his lungs feel like they could explode if he runs anymore.

he hides all of that bc he’s the fastest runner,, which eventually leads to him being named keeper.

none of the gladers know that he spends the rest of his day/night massaging his legs and stretching. none of them notice how his face twitches in pain when he sits down or stands up after sitting for too long. none of them see how hard it is for him to hide his pain not only physically but mentally as well.

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Merry Newtmas everyone