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Ziall~Golden brown eyes (au)

~Niall's POV~

Golden brown eyes. That's all I can see these days, but it all started with that one dream...

I stand in a space that seems endless. I don't know if I'm inside a building or outdoors. Everything is white. Nothing than white. Even my clothes. Suddenly someone appears in front of me. I can only see his eyes. Golden brown eyes. If I try to look at the rest of his face and body, I can't. He's all blurry. Like there's a thick fog all around him. From the contours of his body, I can see that it's a man. I can't see how old he is. Maybe between the 16 and 30 years old if I look at his muscles. Well, I hope that our muscles. "Who are you?" I ask, but he doesn't answer. Instead, he closes his eyes and disappears.

And always on that moment, I wake up. Every night I dream the same dream and every time again I wake up a little more confused.

Why do I have this dream? Who is the man from my dream? Have I met him before? Does the dream mean something?

All these questions and much more are circling in my head and every night more questions appear.

The dream always stays the same. Well, that's what I thought because today the dream changed. This night the dream was different.

Again I stand in the endless space. I know the man can appear any second now and that is exactly what he does. He just stands there, staring at me with his beautiful eyes. "Who are you?" I ask, hoping this time to get an answer. If I let my eyes wander over his blurry face, I see that I can see his mouth this time. "Safe me." He whispers. I gasp in shock if he closes his eyes and disappears.

That's when I wake up. Covered in sweat and panting like I just ran 5 miles. 

He spoke and I could see more than his eyes. The number of questions in my head increases. 

I look at the clock and see that it's only 2 in the morning. No way that I'm going to sleep now, so I decided to go on a walk. Maybe not the best time for a walk, but I need to clear my head.

Five minutes later I close my door and start walking in a random direction. Soon I'm no longer paying attention to my surroundings. The voice of the boy in my dreams had sounded so desperate and... I think I know his voice from somewhere, but I can't remember.

Suddenly I hear loud voices from the street on my left side. When I look around I see I'm in the dark streets of London where drug-dealers and murderers live. The voices are getting louder and louder. Then I hear a bang and a groan of pain. Shit, someone is in danger!

As fast as I can I run into the street and see three men. Two of them have a knife and the other one lays on the ground, moaning in pain. Then the two men with the knives start to kick and punch him. I look around for a weapon. There. In one of the containers, I find a wooden beam. Quickly I take it up and sneak up after one of the robbers and whack him in the head. It must have been a hard blow because the man falls down unconscious on the street. Then I turn to the other robber and whack him also in the head. Also, he is immediately knocked out.

I throw the beam away and fall on my knees next to the third boy who's also unconscious. He has several cuts and bruises on his face. I lay his head on my lap and start to clean his face with my handkerchief.

When I'm almost done I can see his face decently. Actually is he beautiful.

Then he groans and begins to move his head. He's waking up.

"SShhhtt... everything is going to be alright." I say and then the boy opens his eyes. I almost drop his head on the street when I see his eyes.

Golden brown. Just like in my dreams.

The boy is staring at me in shock. "Niall?" He whispers.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" I begin to panic a bit now. Maybe he is some sort of a  stalker. All of a sudden he does something I didn't expect. He hugs me and starts to cry.

"I thought I would never see you again. What did they do with you? Oh, Ni, I missed you so much. I thought you were dead." He sobs in the crook of my neck.

"I'm sorry, but do I know you?" I say.

The boy pulls back and looks appalled at me with his mouth and eyes wide open. "They've erased your memory." 

"Who is they? And you didn't answer my question. Who are you?" I say impatiently.

"I'll explain everything to you, but can we go somewhere else. They can wake up any moment." He says and points to the robbers.

"Of course, follow me."

I bring him to my flat. Together we sit on the sofa and he starts the story.

"First, my name is Zayn. We know each other for three years now. We were best friends and one day we were even more than friends. You were my boyfriend and I was yours, but 1 year ago, you were kidnapped by three guys. We were walking in an abandoned alley when they pulled you away from me and drove away. Months I've been searching for you and then I found you. I sneaked into the old warehouse and untied you. We were almost escaped, but one of the kidnappers caught us. They put us together in a room and said: "We let one of you go, the other one stays here and dies. Before you could say anything I said that I would stay. You began screaming and crying when they took you away from me and said that you would love me forever.

When you were released they took me to a strange room full of weird machines and weapons. That's when I realized that I was left alone in the room. Lucky for me there was a window in the room. Just when I was almost free the kidnappers came back in the room and they succeeded to shoot me in my leg, but I escaped. And now I've been searching you for six months. You don't know how happy I am that I found you, but you can't even remember me." He says and looks sad to his feet.

I try to remember, but I can't. Six months ago I woke up in the hospital without a clue what happened, but I didn't worried about it. I am very clumsy, so I could have hit my head a little bit too hard.

Zayn. That name brought up a memory...

I stood in the elevator next to a very hot boy. I kept staring at him and suddenly, he looked back. My eyes went wide. Shit, he just caught me staring at him. Quickly I looked away.

Then the elevator stopped and I hurried out. Of course, I tripped over my own feet. I closed my eyes so I couldn't see the ground coming closer, but I never felt the ground. Only a pair of arms around my waist. The boy had saved me.

"Thank you... " I said a bit awkward because I didn't know his name.

"Zayn." He said in the most beautiful voice I ever heard.

"Niall. So,... uh... would you like to go get a coffee with me... because you saved me?" I stuttered.

"Of course! Let's go."

That was the first time I met Zayn. "You caught me when I felt out of an elevator?" I asked.

Zayn's eyes go wide and he smiles at me. "You remember!" 

I smile to and hug him. "Can I try something, Zayn? Maybe it helps me to get other memories back."

He nods and I start to lean in. Then our lips meet and a jolt of tingles spreads through my body. When It reaches my head, all my memories suddenly return. Our first kiss, first date, the moment I was kidnapped, the weird machine that would erase my memory, everything.

I pull away and smile at Zayn. "I remember everything," I say and kiss him again.

I have the feeling that it's going to be a very long and pleasant night.

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This is a short one and I don't think it's very good, but I wanted to update. 

Maybe you can send a request? I'm begging for one. I'm out of inspiration.

Oke bye for now and please vote, comment, fan? 

XX Lisa XX