A very confused Louis sat in his hospital bed in room #203, watching a curly haired boy very caustiously approach him. Louis looked at him funny before giggling, despite the pain it caused him.
"I'm not that scary, am I?"
"What?" The boy kept his green eyes locked on Louis' blue ones.
"You are acting like I'm Hitler." Louis chuckled, though the boy completely ignored his joke.
"Lou, do you know who I am?" Louis licked his bottom lip and thought for a bit, before shaking his head no.
"I don't think so." he smiled warmly but then notice tears free-falling from the boys eye lids.
"Whats wrong?! I'm sorry! Did I do something wrong?"
"No." Another boy with warm brown eyes smiled softly "Harry is just under a lot of stress."
Doctors and nurses buzzed around Louis, trying to find out what was wrong, but coming up with nothing. Then they asked Louis some questions, which he answered with ease.
"What year is it?"
"2005."
"What are your sisters names?"
"Lottie and Felicitie."
"Your full name?"
"Louis William Tomlinson."
"Age?"
"Fourteen."
Louis could hear small gasps from around the room everytime he answered a question. Especially from the boy named Harry, he would gasp and let out a choked sob, burying his face in the other boys shoulder.
Louis didn't undertstand what he was doing wrong, he was telling them the whole truth.
The Nurse, Nurse Nadolny, he had learned her name was, stood up and spoke
"Harry and Liam could you please come here." Liam nodded and helped Harry up, then walked over to Louis' bed.
"Mr. Tomlinson, I am sorry to tell you that you have lost eight years of your memory." Louis' eyes widened and he shook his head.
"These boys are Liam and Harry, your band mates."
"I-I'm his band mate, and his boyfriend." Harry said.
"You also have two other band mates. They're on their way."
"M-my boyfriend? I've never had a boyfriend." Louis let out a whine, earning a sob from Harry.
"How the hell did I lose my memory?!" Louis looked at the Nurse and Harry gasped.
"I think it would be best for Harry to explain it." she said and quickly left the room.
"Boo..." Harry whispered softly and Louis felt his heart flutter. Liam mumbled something and left the hospital room.
"Yeah?" he responded, almost as if it was out of instinct. Harry sat on the bed and held on to Louis' hand, unable to help himself and Louis let him, because surely this boy wouldn't lie about being his boyfriend., and that meant he had a right to hold his hand.
"I have a really long story to explain to you." He said quietly
"Go on."
"It starts three years ago."