School Love (Len x Oliver)

Chapter 17 - Going back to London

After Oliver was able to leave the hospital, I took him back to London where I could show him his apartment, school and everything else. On the airplane, Oliver was very cautious of the people next to him. He would even hide his face when someone would look at him. I knew that the new Oliver didn't like how people looked at him, since he had his bandaged face.

And once we landed in London, the first I did was bring Oliver around the city and showed him all the places we would hang out at. Of course, Oliver didn't remember anything. I then brought him to the apartment, where he could see his cat and how he lived. I didn't know if Oliver would remember something or someone, but I took him their anyway.

Once we were at his apartment, Oliver seemed quite surprised by the neat living room and his room. He also seemed quite surprised when he saw the drawings in the sketchbook. When Oliver saw the cat, he picked it up and would pet it. With the time that I knew Oliver, he didn't pick up the cat, but he did pet it. I let Oliver to roam around his apartment, while I went to my own apartment room to put my stuff away.

I took out the piece of paper with the list and crossed off City and Apartment. I looked at the other words, before I folded the paper and sighed. I placed the paper in pocket and I exited my room to go to Oliver's. When I entered the apartment, I saw that Oliver was sitting on the ground going though the drawings again. When he noticed me, he looked up.

"I think I remember something.." He said.

"Really, what do you remember?" I asked, sitting next to him.

Oliver picked up the drawing of me.

"I drew this after I met you," he said.

He remembers something! I smiled at him.

"Where did you meet me?"

"At school, in English."

I gave a nod.

"Good job. You remembered the first time we met."

Oliver blushed and gave a nod. I ruffled his hair, before standing up.

"Do you want something to eat?" I asked.

"Yes please."

I rummaged though the kitchen in search of the cookies that Oliver had made for me. I did end up finding them and I gave them to Oliver. He ate a couple of cookies, before he looked at me again.

"Did you ever get a basket or something with cookies in it?" He asked.

I blinked remembering a day when I found a basket in front of my door.

"That was you?" I asked.

He gave a nod. I was beginning to become happy, since I knew that he was beginning to remember me. I smiled and ruffled his hair again.

I glad... Maybe I don't have to work to hard to make you remember. I looked at Oliver again and smiled when I saw that he was petting the cat again.

You'll be back to normal in no time.