Ashton

You wake up, you can’t remember your name. You see a handsome man sitting beside you on a picnic blanket with black butterfly’s surrounding him in the middle of the flower field, the wind is blowing softly, and the sun beating down just enough to warm you up nicely. The man beside you sits with his eyes closed and he whispers “You’re finally awake, (Y/n)” and in that moment it hits you. You are (Y/n) but you still don’t know anything about yourself. (He is your boyfriend but you don’t remember that either) (All genders welcome) (Don’t mind the voice)