BxB One Shots [Lyle & Syll]

Forgotten

Hey guys so this feels kinda rushed but yeah I really enjoyed writing this AU and hope you like it too!

I was working on a video when I got a call. I grabbed my phone and looked at the number but didn't regonize it. I picked it up anyway. "Hello, with Syllvester Daniels?" I asked. It was the hospital. Lyle got in a serious accident with his motorcycle. I was the first person they called. She explained how I could come to his room and eventually she said goodbye. "God I told you to be careful Lyle!" I yelled out of frustration. I grabbed a hoodie and pulled it over my head before putting my shoes on. I grabbed the car keys of the impala. I know I can't ride Lyle's baby with out his permission but I have no other ride, my car is being repaired at the moment. I rode away in Lyle's car. Normally I would've enjoyed the sound of the car and the way it drives but this time the only thing that was on my head was Lyle. The nurse who called me didn't wanna say alot about Lyle's current situation. After quite some time I arrived at the hospital. I parked the car safely and rushed in.

I walked up to the desk of the reception and the woman behind the desk smiled at me friendly. "What can I do for you sir?" She asked friendly.

"Do you know where Lyle Herveaux is staying?"

"Of course sir, what are you of him?"

"I'm his boyfriend. His soulmate and only actual family he has in America." I said still freaked out about the whole situation.

"Okay sir, calm down he is in room 456B. It's on the fourth floor right hall."

"Okay thank you." I walked away and walked to the elevators. The doors opened and luckily it was empty. No need for socialization. I pressed the button to the fourth floor. The elevator slowly went up and eventually the doors opened. I walked out and went right how the receptionist told me. I searched for room 456B and eventually found it. I totally hate hospitals. I have no horrible memory of it. I just hate it. Especially the vibe. The door to Lyle's room was open but Lyle wasn't there. I sighed and sat down on one of the chairs they put in the hall to sit down and waited. 

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" A nurse said who walked up to me.

"I'm here for my boyfriend. He had an accident."

"Are you here for mister Herveaux?"

"Yes, where is he?"

"They took him to the surgery room mister...?"

"Daniels." The quiet hall turned noisy. I heard talking and the sound of something rolling down the halls.

"456B here it is!" I heard someone say. Lyle! It's him! A group of people were pushing around the bed and putting it on it's place in the room. They put everything down and wired him up and walked away. The nurse was looking into the room. I stood up and walked to his room.

"Sir I'm sorry but I can't let you in his room. Only direct family can visit him at the moment."

"I want to see my boyfriend."

"Sorry sir. You can't. Only family at the moment."

"He has no family at the moment! They are all in England."

"Calm down sir." Calm down? Everyone would be furious when they can't see their boyfriend. "We have to see if you are right and after that we can let you in. Does he have any medical records here?"

"No this is his first time being in a hospital in America."

"Ehm okay. I'm gonna make a few calls." I sighed and nodded. She walked away and I noticed I didn't bring anything like flowers with me for Lyle. I walked down the hall and went downstairs again. I saw a tiny shop when I walked to the elevators earlier. I walked into the shop and noticed a bouquet of red roses. I smiled and grabbed them together with a teddy bear I paid for them and went upstairs.

I let myself fall onto one of the chairs again and looked into Lyle's room. I am so close but I can't enter and it's killing me. I saw him waking up and sitting up slightly. He was holding his head indicating he probably had a headache. I smiled slightly, happy that he was awake. He turned his head to me and I smiled at him. He smirked slightly and looked away, shaking his head when he looked away from me. My smile dropped and I looked down at my hands.

"Sir?" The nurse from earlier came back and smiled at me. I looked up and smiled back friendly. "You can see him for an hour."

"Gosh, thank you miss."

"But keep in mind. He does have a severe concussion."

"Oh right. Okay." I stood up and the nurse walked away. I sighed and walked to the room where Lyle was. He was looking out of the window. I knocked on his door and his head shot to my direction.

"H-hi." I said quietly. I walked into his room and smiled slightly. He looked awful. Bandages around him, a black swollen eye and hooked up to machines. One of his arms and one leg were broken. "How are you? It's so good to see you and... that you're alive. When I got the call I was so worried. I immediately rushed to the hospital. I took the impala so I hope you're not mad. Oh by the way I bought you flowers. It are just red roses... Oh and this bear. I uh... you probably have to be here for a long time so since I can't keep you company maybe he can instead of me. I try to visit everyday of course. Let me put the flowers in a vase for you." I smiled widely and put the bear next to him at the height of his hip. I grabbed the vase that was at the sink and filled it with water.

"I'm sorry bud. Do I know you?" A weak voice came from the bed. I turned to Lyle with the vase full of flowers.

"Y-you don't remember me?"

"No, I'm sorry. I have never seen you."

"N-never seen m-me?" I started tearing up a bit.

"Should I know you?"

"Uhm... well yes..." I put the flowers on a table in his sight.

"Okay starting off. What's your name?"

"I uh my name is Syllvester Daniels... but you can call me Syll or Syllvester. Only you called me that."

"Well hi. My name is-"

"Lyle Herveaux. I know." He chuckled.

"I like you Syll." I smiled. I was happy he could still smile.

"Well... guess you can say that."

"What do you mean?"

"I uh... well..."

"Spit it out tree." I chuckled well he still got the nicknames. I stopped smiling when I knew I had to answer his question.

"I am your boyfriend Lyle or well now I don't know anymore."

"I'm so sorry, Syll."

"It's alright. You can't do anything about it." I said laughing thru my tears. "I should go. You probably don't want to see me anymore..." I turned around ready to walk away.

"Wait, I like ya Syll. You're a cute and hot fella. What do ya say if we start over until... you know my memory is back?" I turned back around and smiled at him.

"I would love that." He smiled back at me.

"Wait before you go. Do I really own an Chevy impala '67?"

"Yeah you do. You call her baby." I chuckled.

"Sweet!" He cheered. I smiled. He's still the same guy about that car.

"Well I should go. Bye Lyle. See you again."

"See you tomorrow Syllvester!" He said and smiled at me. He wants to see me tomorrow. He wants to see me again. I sighed out of happiness.

"See you tomorrow Lyle." I said calmly and smiling. I walked away out of his room with a smile plastered on my face. I walked out of the hospital and went over to the car and opened it. I took one last glance to the hospital and saw someone waving at me. It was Lyle. I chuckled and waved back before stepping into the car and driving off.

If you liked this would you maybe want a part 2? Let me know