I Know Places - Ziam AU

1. Wavertree Court, Streatham Hill, South London

With the help from his family and relations, Zayn had finally allowed to come back to his peaceful place in South London. His mother was very sad to know what happened to their only son and their son in law. They decided stayed there for the first week to support him and take care of him.

They tried hard to help him to gain his memory back, but everything just seemed strange to him still. He still wanted 'Liam' to be there with him. Trisha had spoken to him about Liam, she told him everything she knows, from the very first time they met until they got married and how they were a couple who travelled a lot. He always wondered since then, how many places he had been with his husband. And he felt like want to go to wherever the places were again.

He's got many photographs of him and Liam attached to the walls, and on the table. He had always to pause and take a look every time he walk-passed any single photos. He would love to stare at every photographs placed in his house.

His husband was very handsome. He got those deep brown eyes, short brunette hair, cute nose, and a pair of plump lips. And Liam's appearance made him feeling the butterflies in his stomach. He missed him so much even though he hadn't met him.

"I wish you okay." He whispered.

He then went for another picture, until a knock coming from the front door was heard. He approached the door and turned the knob to the side. He gasped when he saw the man in front of him. "You are.."

The man smiled, fondly. His eyes were blinking almost streamed tears down. "I miss you, baby."

Zayn covered his mouth, he couldn't believe himself with the person standing right in front of him. He was happy to know his husband was alive but at the same time, a part of him didn't know who is he. But Liam knew, he had firstly met Zayn's family two days ago and they told him about everything, that Zayn had an amnesia. They were happy as well to know that Liam was still alive. At the end, they agreed to give Zayn a surprise with the idea of Liam coming to their house.

So, yeah. There he was.

Zayn stepped aside to let Liam in, he closed the door as Liam walked in to the TV room they got. He turned around to see the love of his life. He then sat down on the sofa. "Come here, Zayn." He asked softly, Zayn followed and walked approaching him. Liam extended his arms to put them around the tinier man's waist. He pulled Zayn to sit on his lap.

Zayn shifted uncomfortably, he felt strange but safe at the same time. He didn't, or couldn't understand his own self at the moment. But Liam did understand, he just wrapped his arms tighter around him. He said quietly, "it's okay. It is only me, please don't be afraid."

He sighed softly, started to be sure to place his hands on Liam's built shoulders. "I am not afraid." He pressed his forehead on Liam's slowly. "I know you." Liam secretly thanked God that Zayn wasn't afraid of him or see him as a complete stranger. He gripped Liam's shoulders tightly, "I only feel like missing you." He whispered.

"I'm here now, baby. I won't leave you again." Liam promised. Zayn closed his eyes, breathing softly on Liam's face. "Liam.. Is that your name, right?"

Liam's heart twitched a bit at his question, the thought of Zayn totally forgot everything about him including his name... But he had to put a smile on his face, no matter what he felt inside. Only for his poor husband he had to be strong.

He nodded, he gripped Zayn's hips tightly yet so gently. "That's my name." Zayn smiled at him, that suddenly he felt comfortable around Liam. He felt like he can finally breath again after what he had been holding in all this time.

A moment of silence passed, Liam put his hand on Zayn's stomach slowly. Zayn tensed up a bit but then quickly relaxed at the touch. "You missed the funeral.." Liam looked up at him. "Yeah, baby. I'm sorry, I broke down when your mum told me that you lost the baby. Our baby. I should have given you to the flight attendants earlier." He seemed like he couldn't hold his tears.

Zayn rubbed his thumbs under his man's eyes to wipe the tears out. "I can't remember anything," he looked at Liam straight into his eyes. "But I believe that wasn't your fault." He smiled sadly.

"Hey, Zayn." Liam smiled, chuckled softly. "I promised your mum a thing." Zayn furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What it is?"

Liam cupped his face in his bigger hands. He smiled fondly at his dearest. There were sparkle in his eyes, showing that he did truly madly deeply in love with his Zayn. "Guess what."

Zayn bit his bottom lip nervously, his behavior whenever he thought about something. Liam still remember about it clearly, but of course Zayn didn't. "You want to.. help me to gain my memory back?" He said quietly, unsure if that's what Liam would really do.

Liam nodded happily, "you know we used to travel a lot, yeah?" It was Zayn's turn to nod. "My mum said so." He kept his voice quiet.

"I promised her , now I'm going to promise you. I would take you to every places we have ever been in. I would replay everything we have done in those places. And with that, I hope I could help you with your memory. I really want us back. I want you to remember me. Would you love to do that with me, Zayn?"

Tears were streaming down his soft cheeks, he nodded vigorously. He smiled, happy with the thought of him and Liam were going to be together to gain his memory back.

"Yes, yes.. Yes, Liam. Take me."