one direction prefrences

He has amnesia

Lots of you liked my last pref so if any of you want more on that sort of theme just comment suggestions and I'll try and do some.
Also with this pref because I thought it was quiet long and you guys always like part twos I wrote them so the story continues through the boys if you get me. So you can read your favs but the other boys have the other parts of the story.

Louis - **his pov** I felt my eyes open, they were so heavy I was about to shut them until a saw a red faced girl sitting in the corner of the room making my heart rate increase as I tried to sit up and move but I realised I was attached to various machines and wires. I presumed I was in a hospital, I looked around for a few moments but my attention was brought back to the girl who spoke
"Lou, you're awake" she smiled waking towards me making me jerk backwards
"Doctor! Nurse! There's a fan! Help she's going to attack me" I shouted getting very scared considering I remember I was here due to getting trampled by many fans at the airport. A doctor ran in but stopped as soon as she saw me looking at the girl alarmed.
"Mr Tomlinson. Please lie down so I can explain the situation to you." She spoke soothingly,
"Fine. Just get her out" I shouted making her cry, yes this was a horrible thing to say to a fan but you can't blame me for being scared.
"Mr Tomlinson, you have amnesia, do you remember the incident at the airport?" She asked
"Yeah" I said confused
"Well the trampling caused you to hit your head very hard and you lost your memory.. so obviously, you've forgotten that this is y/n.. your girlfriend" she spoke solemnly.
"What?" I asked looking at the girl I didn't recognise in the slightest.

Niall - "so you're my girlfriend?" I ask from my bed to the girl in the corner of the hospital room who was sobbing.
"Y-yes. Niall.. Don't you remember me? I'm Y/n, y/n y/l/n" she stuttered getting closer to me, I looked her up and down and looked into her eyes for a while, searching.. as if they would be able to jog any memories.
"No-o. I'm sorry" I said feeling bad for her all of a sudden.
"It's okay, it's not your fault" she sighed whipping away her tears. "niall.. how old do you think you are?" She asked slightly out of the blue.
"18, why?" I asked as if it was a stupid question but she gasped and a fresh wave of tears trickled down her cheeks.
"You're 21 Niall" she corrected me
"What?" I asked in astonishment, I felt my face and felt the stubble there and looked at my chest and saw it was sprinkled with hairs. "cool" I whispered to myself.
"But you have no recollection of the last three years of your life" she reminded me,
"No" I whispered realising this was in fact a bad thing.
"M-maybe if we went home we could see if anything would jog your memory. The doctor said once you've eaten and stood up you're allowed to go home..if you're still comfortable coming home.. with me" she said awkwardly.
"Oh yeah yeah. Sure" I said feeling bad for this girl, "cm'ere" I said opening my arms to give her what was intended to be a small sympathy hug but I was nearly knocked over by her small frame. She fit so well against me, my chin rested perfectly on her head as I felt her back move while I heard her sobs.
"I'm sorry" she said pulling back but I held her there
"No, no. It's okay, just stay there for as long as you need" I hushed her; even though I couldn't remember this girl my body seemed to, as it reacted in such a way it almost seemed natural: my skin erupted with goosebumps as I felt a tingle in my arms and stomach. A wiff of her smooth hair entered my nose and it smelt so sweet and mixed beautifully along with her perfume.

Harry - "so, this is our house" you said as you opened the front door.
"Wow, it's big" he said in astonishment,
"Yeah" you chuckled, "I said it was too big but you were feeling particularly stubborn that day" you smiled thinking of that day.
"I'm sorry" he whispered looking at the floor,
"What?" You laughed
"I'm sorry I don't remember you" he spoke looking you in the eye.
"Oh no. Harry, it's not your fault" you reminded him, "look lets go find some photos." you said pulling him into the living room. "just sit there" you said pointing to the sofa. You crawled down and reached to the back of the bottom of the book case for the photo album you two kept of last year. You could tell he was looking at your bum but when you turned around instead of him staring at you with a cheeky smirk as per usual he just looked away to make it look as if he hadn't just been staring; you sighed and got up slowly, handing him the book.
"So why did we make this?" He asked opening it,
"We were both bored and you said you wanted to remember memories like these." you chuckled at the irony,
"Oh" he said turning the page to see that photo of you topless in the garden at night that Harry insisted was in there. His eyes widened as he looked at it for longer than he had on the last page,
"Yeah, that's enough of that photo" you said awkwardly turning the page,
"Are you not comfortable with me seeing things like that? Were you not comfortable? Did I push you?" He asked worriedly.
"No honey, it just feels as if we've sort of, I don't know restarted our relationship. And I'm not sure if I'm ready for you to see me like that" you said, your voice wobbling as your eyes filled with tears.
"I'm sorry" he whispered again, you looked up at him to tell him it was okay but you saw he too was crying this time.

Liam - you lay facing Liam, your usually barely clothed body in bed was covered by a pair of pajamas. You were lying an arms length from Liam as you both spoke.. even though you knew it was still Liam here, you felt as if he was someone different now he has amnesia and forget the entirety of your relationship.
"So we've been dating for three and a half years?" He asked
"Yes" you smiled even though it hurt so much that none of those years were remembered by him.
"So.. if you don't mind me asking.. have we, you know.. done it.." he asked awkwardly, making you chuckle slightly.
"Yes Liam, we have" you replied remembering that night.
"Oh" he said making your heart ache even more
"And you swear this is all real.. you're not just some crazy girl wanting me to believe this all" he asked making a tear fall across your face.
"I promise" you blubbered trying not to start sobbing again.
"Hey, hey. Why are you crying?" He asked bringing you into his chest.
"It just hurts.. Knowing the most important person in my life doesn't even know who I am" you whined.

Zayn - It had been six months since Zayns accident which caused his amnesia. You felt you two had rekindled your relationship (not to such a full extend but you were defiantly getting there). Zayn was currently in the US touring with the boys and you were sat at home watching TV.
You felt your phone vibrate next to you and you saw Zayns name and pic flash up,
"Hey babe" you smiled, "why are you calling me? It must be like 4 am there" you chuckled.
"I was in a club and louis got us into a fight and I was hit over the head with a glass and I was knocked out and-" he rambled
"Oh my goodness are you okay?" You asked worriedly.
"Yes! Fantastic actually. I remember finally!" He said and you could literally hear him smiling through the phone. You were speechless for a while as you felt your eyes welling up with tears and you couldn't stop yourself from smiling.
"I've missed you so much" you whispered through your tears.

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