«Insane» Noah jupe/Marcus Abbott x reader)

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(Y/n's POV)
Evelyn walks out of the room, leaving me alone with, um...Regan, and...Dylan.
The girl sits beside me, still holding the baby.
The baby smiles and reaches out for me.
She hands him to me, I smile.
The baby puts his hands on my face, laughing.
I smile.
I hear footsteps walking towards us, I look up.
I see a boy.
He looked rather familiar, but I can't remember where from.
He looks at me for a few seconds, wiping the tears from his cheeks.
"Are you okay?" I ask, handing the baby back to Regan.
He nods, walking over to me.
He sits next to me, looking really sad.
"Do you remember me?" He asks quietly, placing his hand on mine.
I flinch at the sudden contact, he takes his hand back.
"I'm sorry" he says, tears start to fall from his eyes.
"Don't cry, I-I'll try to remember" I say, feeling bad for making him cry.
"It's my fault" he says, I frown.
"But I fell" I say, remembering what the lady, Evelyn, said happened to me.
He looks up, confused.
"But I-It's my fault" he says, sounding confused.
"No it's not" I say, confused.
Evelyn walks in, walking over to Marcus.
"No, she fell Marcus. Remember?" She raises her eyebrows at him.
He looks down, nodding slightly.
"Do you remember him?" Evelyn asks.
"I-I, um, I don't think I do" I say, looking at him.
"Well, this is Marcus. He's a very important person in your life." She says, smiling.
"I brought this picture for you to see, it's of you and Marcus" she says, I look at Marcus who was still crying.
She passes me a picture of two young kids, I'm guessing they're Marcus and I.
We where dressed up like a husband and wife, Marcus was kissing my cheek.
I smile a bit, looking at how happy we looked.
"I'm really sorry I can't remember anything" I say, placing the picture down.
"It's okay, we'll help you remember" Evelyn says with reassurance.
She stands up, motioning for Regan to go with her.
Regan takes Dylan, following Evelyn out of the room.
"Who am I to you?" I ask, confused as to why he's crying so much.
He looks up at me, he has beautiful eyes.
And a beautiful face.
"You're my favourite person in the world. I'd do anything to protect you" he says, I smile a bit.
"So you're my best friend?" I ask, he shakes his head gently.
"No, uh, you where my girlfriend" he says looking down.
I sigh, feeling bad.
"I'm really sorry I can't remember anything, but maybe over time I'll remember" I say, trying to lighten the mood.
"I wish for that more than anything" he says, looking up at me.
I smile slightly, placing my hand on his.
His face softens and he looks down at our hands.
"You don't remember any of the times we had?" He asks, I can see the tears starting to build up in his eyes.
"Where you there when I was locked in a cage? I was saved by someone but I can't remember their face...was it you?" I ask, he looks up at me.
"From the hells angels gang?" He asks, I nod.
"I saved you, That was me" he says, smiling.
I think about the memory, now seeing a face on the mysterious person who saved Me.
"I remember it" I say happily, smiling at him.
"You did it! Your starting to remember" he says excitedly.
I hesitate at first but I wrap my arms around him, pulling him into a hug.
I feel him relax as he wraps his arms around me.

I hope I start to remember more if it's with him.