Brent’s head was still pounding as he got up, the fall having some impact on him. He was still disoriented when he woke up a few hours later, huffing and trying to get his breathing in order. Something drastic had happened- everything had changed and there were pictures and evidence that they were living together and seem to be dating. This was preposterous, he cannot recall ever dating this man, and Brent’s never been with a guy and thought of himself as someone who’d only date women. Apparently not.
He can remember everything else, what his name was, how old he was, and his family and address, just nothing relating to this man. He sat up when realizing he had been laying on the other’s lap, then grabbed for the photo frame and analyzed it. “How long- then? How long have we been together? And who are you?”
“WE have been together for a few years now…Im Axel…Your partner, other half…whatever you want to call it. We are in love.” He explained as he looked at Brent, he knew this wasn’t Brent’s fault but he still felt hurt that he had forgotten him and everything they had. His heart felt broken, and it physically hurt him to see his other half like this.
“What else dont you remember?” HE asked, wondering if he had lost all his memory of it was just his memory of him. He hope that he had not just fogotten him.