mena massoud imagines

Reasons to get back together

This imagine was requested by DeelovesMena ♥♥♥♥ love this idea as well, very realistic and a longer chapter this time.

"Y/n, I know you still love him, 4 years is, a lot of time," Naomi says patting your back as you lay you wet cheeks on the pillow in front of the tv watching Criminal Minds.

"Yeah, so what, " You reply as you pick up a tissue.

"You can't be hurting like this, he loves you too," Naomi says pulling a strand of her behind her ear.

"I know he does but I am still mad at him, he comes home after a long day and starts yelling at me." You say thinking about the past weeks.

"He made mistakes just like every other human in this world," Naomi says as you roll your eyes.

"We need this break, hopefully, it strengthens us." You mumble.

"Let me just relax and not talk about it, please." You say wiping your tears and increasing the tv's volume.

Naomi sighs and brings you a blanket while she makes the popcorn. You fall asleep and Naomi heads to Mena's to comfort him too.

"I miss her, Naomi, she is everything to me," Mena says looking up at Naomi as she nods.

"Well, I am not supposed to say this but she misses you too but you know how stubborn she is," Naomi replies as Mena stand up from his bed and looks up at Naomi.

"So she doesn't hate me?" Mean says, his beautiful dark brown eyes look weaker than ever, softened from the tears.

"Hate you?! pff! bitch please!" Naomi laughs thinking about madly in love you both are.

"Mena, she loves you with all her guts and flaws and strengths. She would never give you up, she's just mad that you would always come home and.. and just yell at her for what others did to you, to be honest, that wasn't fair to her." Naomi says as Mena nods.

"I know, I know, I just couldn't help it. The days would stress the hell out of me, " Mena replies as he places his sweatshirt.

"You need to talk to her and apologize. She deserves a 'sorry' and you know that."

"How? She won't answer my calls or texts." Mena standing up and walking around the room.

"No, dummy! Go to her house!"

"Let's go right now!" Naomi says opening the door and heading for Mena's car as he follows after her

Minute pass by and they arrive at your house, Mena breathing heavy before exiting the car. Naomi waits in the car knowing, it would be better if she stayed outside since it would get personal.

The doorbell rings as you groan from the nap. You check for Naomi to be around but she isn't. You stand up lazily and open the door to a pair of eyes that you knew very well. There was something breathtaking about his eyes.

Mena's eyes redder and puffier than ever before, a tear slipping down his cheek.

"I, uh, I need to talk to Y/n, " He says almost breaking apart but instead you did, intense hate grew in you.

You hate yourself for what you did to him, for the way he looked, his eyes foreshadowing his deep love for you but you hurt him badly and you dropped to the ground in front of him as he leans down to you.

"I am sorry, Mena, I am so sorry." You sobbed as you took his cheeks in your hands.

"I hurt you! I hurt you, I am sorry!" You hug his neck as he quietly cries onto your shoulder, relief to have you back in his arms.

Both of you didn't say a word after, it was like if the crying made it better, crying meant you both were hurting but you both were comforting each other.

"It wasn't your fault, I acted like such a jerk, it's okay, baby." He says as his hand laid firmly on your cheek.

"I don't want us to be apart anymore."

"Me neither, "

You look into his eyes this time, his eyes are still puffy but happy. You knew that with a glance, Mena would sleep and hold onto you until morning sunlight because, without him, you knew you wouldn't make it through the night.