Mayans MC Imagines

Even Mine - Nestor

Warning: mentions of abusive ex boyfriend

Description: Emily is worried for her sister's safety, so Miguel puts Nestor on her as a guard detail.

"This is Nestor. He's going to go with you everywhere for a few days," Miguel said.

"Miguel, that isn't necessary," I said.

"Yes it is," he said. Emily looked at me with a glare.

"Fine," I said. "Hope you can keep up."

"I'm sure I will," Nestor said. I smirked a little at him. He was cute with his French braids and button down. He had some gun holsters on as well.

"I have things to do," I said. I walked off and Nestor followed me. He drove me from place to place and I happily made small talk with him.

We were in a wine and spirits store, picking up some wine for my sister for Mother's Day, when my name was called.

"Who are you?" Nestor asked as I turned towards the source of the sound.

"Nestor, it's my ex. Let it be," I said, grabbing the bottle I had been looking at and heading towards the front of the store.

"Hey, bitch, I'm talking to you."

Nestor spun so fast I couldn't even register what was happening. He had my ex up to the wall by his collar.

"Nestor, let's go," I said going to the register and paying. He straightened his suit jacket and we headed out. We got into the car and he started the drive.

"I'm sorry about him," I said.

"It's not your fault," he said.

"I'd like to go home now," I said.

"Miguel wants you at his house for a few nights," he said.

"Nestor, please," I said.

"I'll call Miguel," he said, taking his phone and pressing a few things. He had a brief conversation in Spanish as he drove.

He hung up and turned towards my house instead of my sisters.

"Thank you Nestor," I said.

"Don't thank me yet," he said. "I'm to sleep on your couch."

"I have a guest bed," I said.

He just nodded and pulled up to the house.

He helped me carry the few bags I had in and put them away.

"What did he do to you?" Nestor asked. I was looking for something to make for dinner.

I shook my head a bit.

"I know he's the reason I'm here."

I sighed and grabbed some ground beef from the fridge and put it on the counter. "He was beating me. Left as soon as I could but it was rough for a while Nestor."

"I'm sorry," he said. "You didn't deserve that."

"Thank you Nestor," I said. I started working on some spaghetti for dinner.

"You look like you could use a drink," he said. I nodded a bit and blew my breath out.

"Only have vodka and screwball," I said. "Little early in the day for those."

He chuckled and agreed.

"Thank you," I said after a while of silence.

He turned to look at me instead of the door.

"For being here."

"Of course," he said. "We want you safe (Y/N)."

"Aw you're warming up to me," I said.

"You've made it very easy," he said with a smirk. I finished up our dinner and plated it up, leading him to the table.

As we ate, we talked more and flirted back and forth quite a bit. After we ate we watched a movie together and talked some more. When I decided to go to bed, Nestor said he'd take the couch.

"There are plenty of perfectly good beds here," I said. "Even mine."

He smirked a bit. "Maybe when I'm not here as your guard."

"I won't tell Miguel if you don't."

He seemed to think about it before agreeing and following me to my room.