Team 10 Imagines

Ivan Martinez - You Two Aren't Together Anymore

You promised yourself that you wouldn't let anything get in the way of yours and Ivan's relationship, truth is, you broke a promise. You both lived in the Team 10 house, making things a lot harder and more awkward when you broke up. It went from arguing over one small thing to being accused of cheating. More then half of the house weren't talking to you and it made your heart break even more because it was equally both of your faults.

"Well, I best get editing." You sighed to yourself. Nick, Erika and Kade were the only ones talking to you. Everybody else refused to. Halfway through your editing, you felt a little sick, probably due to everything going on so you decided it was best to take a break and go and grab a drink. Little did you know, Jake, Emilio, Ivan and Chance were downstairs talking to you.

"I think we need to kick her out." Chance spoke up, you were hiding by the stairs, where they couldn't see you.

"No, we can't do that." Ivan spoke up. You were choking on tears. If they kicked you out, you'd have no where to live. Your parents lived hours and hours away.

"She acts like everything is okay, she broke your heart." Jake sighed. Nick was coming out of the office when he saw you silently crying on the stairs.

"What the hell have you guys said?" He snapped, helping you up and hugging you tightly as you sobbed into his shoulder. They all went wide eyed, none of them had ever witnessed you cry, other then Ivan, but even that was rare.

"W-we didn't mean it." Chance stuttered, you lifted your head, and for a split second, you and Ivan made eye contact, but quickly looked away.

"You've upset her. You all took Ivan's side when they broke up, and that was three weeks ago. She's only been able to talk to a couple of people in this house and now you've made her cry." Nick growled, not happy what so ever.

"Stop shouting Nick, I'm gonna throw up." You whispered, everyone heard you and within seconds you were at the trash can throwing up, most of the house were by your side, asking questions.

"Are you okay Y/N?" Ivan asked, putting his hand on your shoulder.

"I don't feel so good." You mumbled, blackness clouding your vision. The last thing you heard was everyone shouting your name, all of them sounded genuinely worried about you. After an hour, you had woken up, this time you were on the couch and all eyes were on you. You definitely weren't feeling okay.

"Hey, you're okay." You heard Nick whisper from next you. You smiled gently.

"We can't begin to tell you how sorry we are. We didn't mean it Y/N, we just didn't listen to your side of the story and we apologize." Jake spoke for them all, they all had guilty faces.

"Thankyou." Your voice cracked. Calmly, you stood up and hugged them all, all except for Ivan. Once all was forgiven, the rest of the house went back to their day to day activities.

"You know I never meant for all of this to happen." Ivan whispered. You both sat down on the sofa and you honestly didn't know what to say to him.

"I should've never accused you." You mumbled, resting your head on his lap. He ran his fingers through your hair.

"Neither should I, I still love you." He told you.

"You still love me?" You asked shocked, turning your head to look him in the eye, but not to fast considering you were feeling poorly.

"Truth is, I never stopped."