*Request by @QueenAmi*
*Your POV*
I was on my way home when it happened. Crossing the street, few steps and I am in front of my door. But I didn't make it home that night. I was hit. By car. That was the last thing I remember. No, not the last. I remember thinking about Lewis, who was in Italy for the gp. While I was in London.
*Lewis's POV*
I was sitting in the garages after Sunday's podium- I won! Sad that Y/N couldn't be next to me. After changing into my normal clothes, I took my car keys and was about to go back to the hotel, when she called me.
- Babe! I am so happy that you called, I won! Did you watch it?
But the voice that answered me did't belong to my babe.
- Lewis? - a random and unknown man said. For a moment I lost myself.
- Y... Yes, who is it?
- I am sorry to say that, sir, but your, I guess, girlfriend was hit by a car about 10 minutes ago. She is...
- Tell me the hospital's name.
I felt how everything inside me became cold. I was shaking but tried to control myself. I will be there in 2 hours. 2 hours.
Packing only my charger I left for my private jet. I didn't sleep, or eat, or even talking. All I was doing was praying for her. I can't lost Y/N.
****
In 2 and half hours I was in the hospital, watching how doctors were fighting for her life. After about an hour the doctor finally came out to me.
- How is she? - was the only think I asked. He took off his glasses. God, please, no.
- You don't have to worry about her life, she is okay. But...
I rushed right into the room where she was laying.
- Y/N...
She looked at me but without any emotions. She is shocked I thought. I approached to hug her, but she stopped me.
- Who are you?
*Your POV*
- Who are you?
A strange man was standing in front of me. I knew his face... But from where? No, I do not know him, but I must admit that he is very handsome.
- W... Are you joking? - he smiled, but his eyes were almost wet.
- Im sorry, but she won't recognize you at the moment. - doctor came next to the man. They started to talk about something, after what the man took a sit next to my bed and the doctor left us alone.
- Your doctor said that you have issues with memory.- he said with a weak smile.
- Why should I believe you?
He took our his phone and showed me some pictures of... us. In the restaurant, selfie in Paris, photo of me sleeping on his laps.
- Oh. - thats all I could say. He took me by the hand and kissed it.
- I will help you to remember or...
- What if I won't be able to remember?
- Then I will make you fall in love with me again. I am Lewis, by the way.
*******
2 weeks passed and I started to remember some things. For example, I remember the day I was hit, I remember that new episode of Game Of Thrones I watched with Lewis. But all memories were so blurred, that I couldn't be totally sure in their truth.
- I wanted to ask you.
- Yes?
I pulled down my shorts a little and showed my '44' tattoo.
- What does it mean?
He smiled at me and showed the same tattoo of his behind the ear.
- We did it together after...
- ... After you won the championship in 2014.- I finished. Memories hit me hard. I felt dizzy and touched his tattoo. I remember that day. Both of us decided to make the same tattoo and I chose this one. I remember. I remember everything.
- Lewis. - I smiled. He smiled back and took my arm.
- You...
- Yes, I remember that you won in Italy 2 weeks ago. And... Then...
But he didn't let me finish. He kissed me, holding my face in his arms, and then connected our foreheads.
- Happy that you are back.
