Mena Massoud Imagines and One Shots

I needed you Part 2

*Mena's POV*

It was coming towards the early hours of the morning when I left Y/N in bed and went downstairs. I saw that most people had left and that there was only a few people who were still there, like my parents and uncle. I didn't know whether to feel embarssed or ashamed when I went downstairs. But I knew they all wanted an explanation.

I walked into the kitchen where everyone was sat around the dining table and breakfast bar.

"I'm sorry that the party was ruined" I  eventually said.

"Don't be ridiciulous son, the only person who ruined it was that spiteful boy. He is out of control." My dad responded

"What did you guys do with him?" I dared to question. With my blood still continuing to boil.

"Since Dylan was here, he instantly took notice and reported it to one of his friends at the station. He personally took James to avoid any drama" My uncle cut in. He had been reffering to his son Dylan who was a police officer.

I nodded at the response unsure of what to say next

"Is Y/N okay?" My dad questioned

"No. Shes shaken up badly. She's only told me bits of what happened and I feel sick. If only I had been with her" I said and put my head in my hands. I have never felt so guilty in my entire life.

"Shut up. It is not your fault. If you start blaming yourself, you will become weak. How will you help Y/N through this if your not strong for her." My uncle had rightly said.

I look over at my mother who has not uttered a word since I've been down. She must have been in shock after what shes seen, I wouldn't blame her.

*Y/N POV*

I woke up and see that Mena is not next to me. I feel absolutely exhausted and groggy. I pulled myself out of bed and made my way downstairs to get a glass of water. The crying had made my throat sore.

As I left the room and approached the stairs my legs felt like jelly. How did I be put in such a vunlerable postion only a few hours ago. I could have been raped here. Tears had pooled in my eyes as I zoomed past the steps to the bottom floor.

I walk in the kitchen and hear light conversation. I was too embarssed to face anyone right now, to disgusted with myself to look at anyone. Especially Mena's parents who practically saw me half naked screaming on their stairs. The drama I caused today, which ruined their party was completly unforgivable.

I couldn't face them. So I turned around to make my way back to the bedroom until I heard

"Babe? What you doing up?" Mena's voice came from the kitchen

I had to man up and make my way to him, I had to face them eventually.

"I came to get a glass of water" my voice was hoarse from earlier

I see Mena's mum instantly run to the sink and getting a glass for me. This small act of kindess made tears come to my eyes as our relationship was never the best. 

"Thank you" I said and took the water from her.

Mena had wrapped his arms around me and held me in place after I put my water down.

"Are you feeling okay? Do you want me to do anything?" He questioned

"My darling, anything that happened today we will definitely make sure that you will gain justice from this. I know that will never make up for what trauma you faced today, and I'm truly sorry for not consulting you about him earlier. We didn't know he was coming. I'm just so happy that Mena got there on time. You are like my daughter if anything hurts you I instantly become hurt" Mena's dad said sweetly.

I didn't know what to respond to that so I just went up to him and gave him a hug.

After he let go Mena pulled me back into his arms and didn't let me go. I didn't know whether to feel angry or happy at him. I was angry at the fact that he called me clingy but relived that Mena had come for me.

"Let's go upstairs it's been a long day" he told me and I nodded in agreement. After we mumbled a few good night's we went upstairs and i could feel me anxiety rising as we approached the third floor. Mena noticed instantly and gently held my hand and walked me to his room as quick as possible.

"I can't ever forget what happened to me today. Every time I walk past those stairs I feel that he will grab me and pin me against that wall"

"He will never come near you again baby. I've got you, I'm going to make sure your safe from now on. I know you needed me and I wasn't there for you but I'm going to never neglect you again." He said as he cupped my face in his hands.

"He didn't rape me by the way. I know your feeling really guilty and I hope that's going to relive you a bit"

"I will always feel guilty for not being there for you, the fact that he even touched my girl makes me feel sick. I can't stop thinking about what I saw and that was only 2 seconds"

"I want to just tell you what happened to me so I can put it to bed I never talk about it again"

"Baby we don't need to talk about this if you don't want to I'm not going to force you to do this" He said and rubbed my back reassuringly

I just took a deep breath and began by taking his hand and and guiding it around my body explaining to him what he had done, what he touched and how he did it. It was so much more harder than I imagined I had to stop myself crying a couple of times.

But honestly feeling Mena's soft hands  go over them felt like it took some of the pain away. It was replacing the feeling of James' rough hands. Mena had tears in his eyes by the time I was done.

"You still love me right?" I eventually questioned

"I love you so much. Never forget that. When I say stupid things to you, always remind me. If I ever push you away, always remind me. The fact that you haven't left me shows how entirely lucky I am."

Before I could respond he sealed that answer with a kiss and I could not deny that I wanted his lips on mine. To dissolve all the trauma, just me and my Mena in our own world. And I could never want it any other way.