James POV

"Mr. Madison? "

I grumble and open my eyes.

"Hello Mr. Madison, you have visitors," said a woman with glasses.

I did not even have time to sit up as I feel arms around me.

I panic a little.

"James, you scared me so much. I thought you were going... "This person starts crying.

I remain a little confused.

I see behind the person, a man standing smiling and drying his tears.

I... It's My father ...

I start crying and I hold the person who is holding me in his arms knowing now that it is my mother.

"I'm really, sorry," I said. My father joins in the embrace.

"Do not apologize for anything, it's not your fault," said my father.

We stay a moment before we separate.

"We spent a very long time talking about my health.

My mother took my pills and asked the doctors to find out if she could give them to me.

He accepted some. I take them and drink them with a glass of water.

The same woman with glasses comes with a tray.

I look at his map.

Dorcas Matudbdjdbdi

I could not read her last name well.

She gives me the tray and I thank her.

My mother was looking at me ... no .... she was watching me when I was eating what amused me a little.

"It's good, I did not ..."

"James! Do not you finish ?! "asks my mother worried. I shake my head.

"James, you've lost a lot of weight, which makes me wonder if you're eating well at home," my father said. I grimace and continue to eat.

I finish. My parents are watching me with a smile on their faces. Another nurse also with glasses, but with a darker skin than the previous one enters.

I read his card.

Adrielle Matudbdjdbdi

I still can not read the last name.

She must surely be the sister of the other nurse.

She takes my tray. I thank her and she gives me a warm smile before leaving.

"Mr. Madison? "

I look to see nurse Dorcas.

"A man came to see you every day to see how you were doing. He even came today, but he left before you woke up ... "

"Who is it?" I ask. She thinks.

"He did not tell us his name, but I can describe him to you, if you want," she said. I nod.

"He has brown eyes, a beard, he's tall, he's dark-skinned and messy-haired if I can say that like that," she said.

"It's Thomas," I said, smiling.

It's make me happy to know that he came every day to see me ... the doctor told me that it's been 3 weeks that I'm here .... He came to see me for 3 weeks ??? !!! !

He is really an angel.

"The last name?" He asks.

"Jefferson. j-e-f-f-e-r-s-o-n. Jefferson, "I say.

"Okay, I tell you this to know if you want him to come? I could call him ... "

"No, that's fine, we take care of it," my mother said directly. The nurse nods and walks out of the room closing the door.

"You could have let her finish her sentence," my father said to my mother.

"I know," she said.

"Since when did you have his number?" I ask.

"Since I found your phone code," she said.

"What ???" I ask. She laughs. I smile.

* After several minutes *

"We're coming back James ..."

"You'll leave me alone?" I say, pretending to cry.

They laugh.

"We'll call your boyfriend to see you're okay. And we do not want to disturb you, "said my father. I smile at him.

"Thank you," I say.

They smile at me before leaving.

Thomas POV

Three weeks.

Three weeks.

Almost 1 month since my Jemmy is in the hospital.

His smile disappears little by little from my mind.

His laugh is not found.

What if doctors are wrong?

And if he does not wake up?

And ...

My phone rings, I do not know.

I do not want to talk for the moment.

It goes off for the final resonate.

I always ignore it.

This is the fourth time my phone has been ringing. I take it against my heart.

"Hell..."

"What were you doing, this is the fourth time I'm calling you," said a voice on the phone.

"Who is it?" I ask not recognizing the voice.

"It's James' mother ... listen, I have something to tell you," she said in a hurry. I wait.

"It's about James ... he's awake," she said.

I widen my eyes.

"B... but I saw him today ..."

"He woke up after you leave. Go join him. "With that she hangs me up.

I throw my phone on my bed and run. I do not take a jacket. I quickly take my keys and close the door.

I do not believe it. He is finally awake.

Tears flow from my eyes so I jostled a lot of people because of my troubled sight.

I run to the hospital.

I go to the ticket office. I dry my tears with a wave of the hand.

The nurse just nods to tell me that I can see him. She tells me something before I leave.

"Mr. Madison is sleeping do not worry, "she said. I leave looking for James' room.

278

280

283

28...

I finally found room 284.

I open the door quickly the door.

It hurts me a bit to see him with my eyes closed, but what relieves me is his position.

He changed his position which means that he had to move and that makes me feel good.

I close the door softly and sit on a chair near him.

I notice a few more bandages are not on his head anymore. I'm shaking a little. What should I tell him when he wakes up?

I caress her hair gently. I see him moving.

My heart stops ... I start to panic a bit.

He stands up and scratches his eyes. He yawns. He looks at me with eyes a little closed because of the light.

"Who are you?" Asks James, continuing to scratch his eyes.

Tears run down my face. He does not remember me anymore. He forgot me. I'm starting to shake more than before.

"Tho ... Thomas ??? It's really you ??? !!! "He puts his arms around me and squeezes me against him. I hug him back as hard as I can, closest to me. Tears flood my face.

"Yeah, it's me," I said with my trembling voice.

"I missed you so much ..." I say.

"I'm sorry ..." he said.

"Do not apologize, nothing is your fault," I said. I start to smile.

James is here.

He is awake.

He remembers me.

And I can finally take him in my arms.

"You scared me, I thought you had forgotten me," I said. He shakes his head.

"No ... I could never have forgotten you. Never, "he said. I smile and bring him closer to me.

Flashback

It's been two weeks since he woke up.

I go to the ticket office and a man stops me.

"Did you come to see the patient in Room 284?" He asks. I look at him confused that the woman I saw every day is not here. I nod.

"There were some problems ... we just noticed that James Madison has a concussion that can be serious if not treated quickly," he said calmly.

"Does that mean he could lose his memory?" I ask frightened. I think he noticed me scared and he tried to reassure me.

"I do not think so, but do not worry M. If he loses his memory it will not be much. It will be just something new. If I give you a date it would be ... 1 years. He could have forgotten what would have happened in 1 years, "he said. I nod.

I am not reassured at all.

Our relationship is almost a year old.

And if he forgot me?

And if he remembers me as Thomas the homophobic friend?

And if he remembers me when we are separated? He will hate me ... He will not trust me anymore ...

"Sir? Are you all right? "Asks the man. I nod and leave the hospital.

Now I understand what Hamil .... Alexander feels.

He must be afraid that Aaron has forgotten him or if he wakes up and didn't remember how they got together and just remembers him as the one who was hurting him.

Now

We move away to look at each other. His smile missed me so much, his dark chocolate eyes that make my world better also missed me. We are approaching to kiss each other tenderly.

His lips ... his lips ... his beautifully pulpy lips missed me. The pleasant sensation of his lips on mine is indescribable. A tear falls from my eyes.

I had forgotten what James's kisses gave me. Security, positive emotions, joy and envy that he spends all his life with me.

We are moving away from the kiss.

"Thomas, the day of the accident I wanted to tell you something," he said. I am watching him. We are moving away from our embrace. I am watching him.

"Thomas, you are a wonderful person. You are kind, beautiful and caring. You are the sunshine that livens up my days. You are the one who makes me want to get up every morning to see your beautiful face. Despite the mistakes I could make you could forgive me without any hesitation. You made me open my eyes by showing how much you love me. You have always believed in our love. You always did everything to keep us together. And by doing that, you showed me that love is such a nice and beautiful sensation that I will do everything to make you happy: to make you smile, even if I have to change something, I will do it. I love you, Thomas, "he said with a smile.

All these sentences ... all these words, touch me enormously. I start crying with joy. I put my hands in the palm of my hands.

"I ... love you t ... too, Jemmy," I said, trying to dry my tears in vain.

"Thomas Jefferson." I lift my head. I look at him surprised when I see a black box in his hands. I put a hand in front of my mouth.

He will....

"Do you agree to spend your life with me by agreeing to become my husband?" Asks James smiling warmly.

Looking at the ring, I notice that it's the one I saw in the jewelery shop. It is beautiful closer. No more tears come to my eyes

By:me

He bought.

He noticed that I was looking at him and he took the opportunity to buy it for me.

I nod my head several times.

"Yes!! Yes, James !!! I want to be your husband !! "I say, almost screaming. I take him in my arms and hug him tightly, not ceasing to cry.

He squeezes me against him too.

"I love you so much," he said. I wanted to answer him, but I was cut off by my tears.

I tremble a lot.

I ... I'm getting married to the person I love.

I smile.

I move away to dry my tears.

James takes no hand, ready to put the ring.

"W... wait." I say. He looks at me a little confused.

"James, I love you and I know you've changed a lot these days. I know you're doing this for my sake ... but I want to marry the James I've always known. The one who is very funny, with his joke of bad taste. You told me that you love me as I am; It's the same for me. I love you as you are and for me you do not need to change anything, "I say. He smiles and takes me in his arms.

"Thank you, Tommy," he said excitedly.

"You're welcome, Jemmy," I said. He walks away and smiles at me.

"Can I?" Asks James, taking my hand. I nod. He slips the ring on my finger. I look at the ring and I do not stop smiling.

"Do you like it?" Asks James. I nod.

"I adore it... Do you notice I was looking at this ring?" I ask. He nods.

"You are so amazing," I say.

We are kissing.

Our first kiss of future groom.

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