Mena Massoud Imagines

Imagine 12 - Seriously? (3)

You rested the palms of your hands on the rim of the sink and looked at your reflection in the mirror, being clueless on what to do next. You glanced back at the test in the bin, rolled your eyes and decided to go get some pain killers and just relax watching TV in your bedroom.

You got into your side of the bed and reached for the remote that was on Mena's night stand, flicking through Netflix to find a film that didn't really need to be paid much attention to. You grabbed your phone scrolling through your social media's when you receive a text from Naomi:

Naomi; Hey Mena told me you weren't feeling great, is everything okay? X

You weren't really in the mood to be talking to anyone right now but it would be rude to not reply.

You: I'm alright thank you, just ill that's all but thank you for checking up on me x

Naomi: Call me if you need anything x

You: Will do x

"Great now someone else knows about my issues" you thought to yourself. Your eyes began to feel heavy so you rolled over to your side getting comfortable and just slept.

(Fast forward a couple hours.)

A large arm curled around your upper body and got pulled you closer into their chest.

"How you feeling babe?" Mena breathed against your neck.

"Had better days not gonna lie." You slowly replied with.

"Would you like a drink or anything?" He mumbled.

"Water would be great thank you babe."

He lay with you for a couple minutes before moving away and heading downstairs, shortly he came back up and gently placed the glass of water on your bedside table kissing your forehead.

"I'm going to take a shower and then chill with you." He announced.

"Okay." You said sitting up in your bed, taking a sip of water watching Mena leave the room.
Shortly he came back in holding that test you threw away. He raised his eyebrows and threw it on the bed, he had a confused expression on his face standing in the doorway.

"What's that?"

You were utterly speechless.

"Oh right yeah, that's err thing for girls yeah. Like a feminine product really if you will." You tried to explain but knew you messed up.

"Oh so by a 'feminine product' you mean pregnancy test." His face turned pale. You stated at him not knowing what to do or say next. He waited.
"Were you planning on mentioning anything to me?"

"No. Because Mena if you look it clearly says negative. I googled it." You said like no big deal.

"I was wondering when you would tell me, I got a call from the doctor today on set who asked me to tell you to make sure that you. look. closer." You picked it up and looked straight back up at Mena. You threw it on the floor putting your head on your hands as your eyes began to well up.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to believe it." You croaked.

Mena walked to your side still with no expression shown in his face, opened his arms which were quickly filled by you jumping into a hug.

'It'll be fine, we'll figure something out." He said whilst stroking your hair.

Sorry guys kinda forgot about this one. Might've been a bit salty in there.

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