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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      One_Direction_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Larry_Stylinson, Harry_Styles/Louis_Tomlinson, Harry/Louis
  Character:
      Harry_Styles, Louis_Tomlinson, Niall_Horan, Liam_Payne, Zayn_Malik
  Additional Tags:
      Omutsu, Omorashi, Diapers, nappy_use, Bladder_Incontinence, Incontinence,
      Wetting, Bed-Wetting, Desperation, Piss_kink, Small_Penis, Smut, Fluff,
      Angst, Gay, Gay_Sex, Desperate_Sex, OOC, Canon_Compliant
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-16 Words: 10549
****** Padded And Protected ******
by yaoi_yuri_lover_404
Summary
     Harry Styles has bad bladder incontinence. He has to wear nappies so
     he doesn't wet himself all the time.
     This story takes place during the Up All Night tour.
     This summary sucks, I promise that the story is better than it
     sounds.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
It wasn't easy for Harry to hide it back in the X-Factor but now that they're
on tour, things have gotten way worse. They're about a month into the Up All
Night tour and Harry is struggling to hide his bladder incontinence from his
bandmates. Harry had always had trouble with his bladder. He always needed
frequent bathroom breaks at school and on trips. He wet the bed until he was 8
years old and wet his pants constantly as a child. All the other kids of course
made fun of him at school. That's when his very kind and understanding mother
pulled him out of public school and started to home school him. His mom and
step dad were both very patient and gentle with him. His sister Gemma was the
only one who had teased him about it sometimes but she never meant any real
harm by it and was there for him when he needed her to be. He didn't have many
friends growing up. For a couple years, his bladder seemed to be getting better
but shortly after turning 14 and going back into public school for high school,
things got bad again. It was probably caused by the anxiety of going to public
school again.
After wetting himself a few too many times at school and getting mercilessly
bullied again, his parents decided it would be best to put him back into
diapers in hopes that all the bullying would stop. He wasn't at school for too
much longer before he went and auditioned for the X-Factor at the age of 16 and
got paired with the other boys who will be life long friends to him. He's been
wearing diapers ever since. No one knew except his close family and a few of
the people that worked for them. Someone had to go get him the diapers when he
needed more and it's not like a rising pop star can be seen at the store buying
diapers for himself. In the beginning, his mother would ship him packages full
of diapers and other things he needed like rash cream. The higher ups
eventually stepped in though and hired someone to buy them for him so they can
get them anytime he needed them.
Harry sighs as he changes his nappy in the stall of a bathroom after performing
a concert. He rarely ever made it through concerts. All the jumping around and
things he has to drink to stay hydrated are a pain on his pathetically small
and weak bladder. He puts the soggy nappy in a disposable bag and ties it
closed. He shoves it in his book bag that he always carries with him. He'll
throw it away in the hotel room, he can't risk anyone else in the bathroom
seeing him. He wipes himself clean with a baby wipe and quickly puts on a fresh
nappy. He puts his pants back on, zipping and buttoning them. He puts his book
bag on, flushes the toilet, and walks out. He washes his hands, hoping he isn't
keeping the other boys waiting for too long. After years of learning how to
change a nappy quickly and quietly in a public bathroom, he's gotten pretty
good at it. He walks out after drying his hands off and rushes out to the car
that's waiting to take them to their hotel room.
He hops into the car and shuts the door. "What took you so long?" Zayn asks.
Harry gulps. "Just a long line. Sorry." He mumbles. "You couldn't have just
waited the 5 minutes it took to get to the hotel room?" Zayn snaps at him.
Harry sinks down into his seat. Zayn usually isn't this rude. "Don't be such a
dick, Zayn. I know you're tired but that doesn't mean you get to be rude to
Harry." Louis sticks up for him, rubbing Harry's back. Louis has always been
more protective over Harry than the other boys. Maybe because he's younger.
He's also very physical with him, constantly hugging him and wanting to sit
near him. Maybe he thinks of him as a younger brother. Or maybe he wants to
date him. Whatever the reason is, it's caused Harry to develop a huge crush on
the older male.
When they get back to the hotel, Louis stops Harry as he's getting out of the
car. "Don't let Zayn get to you, okay? He's just in a bad mood." Louis says.
Harry smiles a bit. "Thanks, Lou." He says. Louis ruffles Harry's curls then
walks inside. He follows him and makes his way to his room. As he walks in he
gets a text from Niall on their group chat. 'Pizza party and movie night in my
room in like a half hour' is what the text says. Harry smiles. Maybe Louis will
wrap his arm around him during the movie like he does sometimes. He really
hopes he sits next to him. Harry falls into a fantasy filled daze as he blushes
and smiles while staring at his phone. Too bad it isn't just him and Louis.
Harry finally snaps out of it when he feels his phone buzz. He looks down and
it's a text from Louis to the group chat. 'Sounds fun ! I'll be there mate'
Zayn and Liam both say that they'll be there too. He sends a quick message
saying he'll go before setting his phone down. He flops onto his bed and sighs.
After eating a bunch of pizza and drinking a bit too much water, Harry is
starting to really feel it in his bladder. He squirms a bit. Louis is sitting
next to him. He's so close. Louis wraps his arm around him. Harry can feel his
face start to heat up, quickly getting flustered. He knows he should just go
use the bathroom now but he doesn't want to leave Louis. He also doesn't want
to risk Zayn making another snarky comment about using the bathroom since the
last time he went to the bathroom was still less than an hour ago. He forgot to
use the bathroom before he went to Niall's room. Damn, he should really know
better by now. He squirms more. Letting out a tiny squeak. It's barely audible
but Louis can still hear it. He glances at the younger boy and notices his
thighs are clamped together tightly. He's squirming around. He could just pass
this off as restlessness but he has a feeling it's more.
He decides not to ask what's wrong yet. He's squirming around constantly. He
can't seem to sit still. His legs are crossed tightly and his little quiet
whines and whimpers have become way more frequent. Louis knows what's wrong
now. The poor kid needs to pee and it seems to be bad. He blushes a bit as his
dick twitches at the thought. Why hasn't he gone yet, though? There's a working
bathroom in the hotel room. Maybe it was Zayn's comment from earlier that's
keeping him from getting up and going. It seems urgent though. 'Harry knows
better than to let a silly comment like that keep him from using the bathroom,
right? He's clearly desperate.' Louis thinks as he bites his lip. Trying to
casually watch the boy squirm out of the corner of his eye.
He tries to focus back on the movie but his attention is directed back towards
Harry when he hears a quiet gasp then a moan of relief. He looks at the boys
pants but they're still dry. His face is really red and his eyes are shut. He's
clearly relieving himself but his pants aren't wet. 'Oh my god, does Harry wear
diapers?' He never even thought about that before. Now that he thinks about it,
it starts to make a lot of sense. Harry always seems to be restless in
situations without access to bathrooms, mid way he seems to get better, then he
rushes off to find a bathroom when he gets the chance. It also makes sense
because he refuses to change in front of anyone, use the urinals in public
bathrooms, and always wears baggy pants. Now that he thinks about it, sometimes
he can hear a soft crinkle as Harry walks or moves.
Harry hopes the movie is ending soon. His diaper is wet and cold. Luckily, it
didn't leak. He would probably drop out of the band and become a hermit if he
did leak and someone saw. He can't imagine what he'd do if one of the boys
actually found out about his bladder problems. Especially Louis. All his
chances with the older male would be gone. Not that he has a chance with him
anyway. Louis deserves someone better than a pathetic baby that can't control
his bladder. Harry sighs. After wetting, he always hates on himself. He feels
like garbage and wants to go lay down. He starts fantasizing about what it
would be like for Louis to change him, telling him it's okay and that he can't
help it, making sure he's comfortable and feels loved. Harry's cheeks are even
redder from that thought. He cuddles up closer against Louis. He knows he
doesn't deserve it. He just needs it right now.
Once the movie is over, he quickly thanks Niall and excuses himself to go back
to his hotel room. Louis is about to ask him to hang out at his room but he
leaves before he gets the chance. Louis sighs and gets up, he goes back into
his own room. He can't stop repeating the images of Harry's desperation then
intense amount of relief in his head. He changes into his pajamas. Fuck, he
wishes he could cuddle Harry right now. He wants to know whether Harry has a
kink for it or if he legitimately needs them. He bites his lip hard as he lays
down. He cuddles a pillow, pretending it's the cute curly haired boy. He hopes
Harry likes him as much as he likes him. He seems to like him. He never turns
down his affections, offers to sit together, or offers to hang out. He always
seems to look up to Louis to protect him. It makes Louis so happy. Unless he's
just misinterpreting everything and Harry's just sees him as an older brother
or just a good friend. He sighs and nuzzles his face into the pillow. "Why
can't I just tell him how I feel?" He mumbles to himself.
After that night, Louis starts to become keenly aware of when Harry seems to be
getting desperate. When he notices during singing practice or while they're
doing something, he suggests they take a break. Harry always just rushes off to
the toilet, sometimes making excuses if it seems like he's gone too many times
already. Harry will sometimes give him a grateful glance before he runs off. He
hopes Harry doesn't find it too weird or start to think he knows about the
whole diaper thing. Sometimes Louis will go off to the bathroom with him. He
listens to the crinkle of the nappy and the sound of Harry getting his much
needed relief from outside the stall. Harry still only uses the stalls.
Sometimes Louis will "accidentally" wait too long to suggest a break just to
see that beautiful look of relief on Harry's face or to hear the cute little
noises he always makes.
They're currently in the tour bus. Niall is taking a really long shower and
Harry really needs to piss. He's curled up in a ball in his bunk, shaking with
desperation. He whimpers and whines quietly. He hates having to use the nappy.
Especially when there's a bathroom so close but he just can't use it for some
reason. He grips his crotch tightly. Liam and Zayn are sleeping and he doesn't
know where Louis is. Louis is not to far outside of Harry's bunk, listening to
his whimpers and whines that are full of need and desperation. He wishes he
could be spooning him, rubbing his hand against Harry's overfilled bladder
until he inevitably wets his nappy. Louis can feel his dick start to harden.
Why does he have to be cursed with a piss kink? Louis sighs and goes on Twitter
to try and take his mind off the adorably desperate boy.
He can't hold it anymore. Piss dribbles out of him, quickly being absorbed by
the nappy. He sobs as he gives up. The pain isn't worth it. Piss fills the
diaper as he cries, covering his face with a pillow. Louis frowns when he hears
Harry's sobs. He gets up and walks to his bunk. "Harry, what's wrong?" He
whispers. Harry sniffles. If Louis knew he'd be disgusted with him. He'd
probably never talk to him again. "J-just home sick I guess..." Harry whimpers.
He doesn't like lying. "Wanna cuddle? It might make you feel better." Louis
says. He wants to comfort him. "O-okay.." He mumbles. Louis opens the curtain
and crawls into the bunk. He shuts the curtain. The bunk is small so there's
barely enough room for the both of them. They're so close. Louis wraps his arm
around Harry and cuddles the younger boy.
"L-Lou..?" He asks quietly. "Yes?" Louis says. "D-do you ever hate something
about yourself so much but you can't change it no matter what you do?" He asks,
a few tears stroll down his cheeks. Louis frowns. 'He must actually need the
diapers then.' "Harry, what do you hate about yourself? You're wonderful."
Louis says as he cuddles closer to him, running his fingers through his curls.
"I-I can't tell you, y-you'd hate me too if you knew..." Harry stutters,
starting to cry again. "I could never hate you." "You would if you knew." He
sniffles and cries. His face is nuzzled into Louis' chest. He doesn't have the
courage to look Louis in the eye right now. "It can't be that bad. You're
always so hard on yourself." Louis says as he rubs his back. It's true. Harry
is definitely the fan favorite but he also gets the most hate. It always
bothers him much more than everyone else. He's just sensitive. "I-it is b-bad."
He says as he cries. Louis hold him close. He wishes he could tell him much he
loves and adores him.
Harry soon falls asleep, cuddled close to his crush. Louis continues to rub his
back and smile fondly at the younger boy. Niall finally walks out of the
bathroom, his hair damp. "Is everyone asleep?" He whispers. "I'm still awake."
Louis whispers back. "Cuddling Harry again, huh? Why don't you two just get
married already?" Niall teases him playfully. Louis blushes, he's glad there's
a curtain on the bed so Niall can't see them right now. "Shut up." Louis
grumbles as he plays with Harry's curls. Niall doesn't say anything after that.
He supposes he just went to sleep. He gently shakes Harry. "Hey Haz, Niall is
out of the bathroom. You should go change into some pajamas and brush your
teeth." Louis says. He actually wakes him up so he can change his nappy because
sleeping all night with a wet nappy would probably give his sensitive, milky
white skin a horrible rash. Harry nods and climbs out of the bunk sleepily. He
grabs his pajamas and a fresh nappy out of his bag, making sure none of the
boys are looking. He quickly walks to the bathroom, shutting the door and
locking it. He takes off his clothes and wet nappy. He groans when he feels
that his bladder is already kind of full. He uses the toilet, puts on a clean
nappy, throws out the old one in the trash, making sure to cover it with some
other garbage so no one else sees it. He puts on his pajamas and brushes his
teeth then walks out to his bunk. He's happy when he sees that Louis waiting
for him, still laying in his bunk.
In the morning, Harry wakes up and Louis is still asleep. They seem to have
arrived in the town they're performing in tonight. He sighs when he feels the
sogginess of his nappy and the fullness of his bladder. He gets out of the bunk
and quickly walks to the bathroom after grabbing another clean nappy and some
clothes. He changes his clothes and diaper after using the bathroom. When he
walks out, Liam sees to be up already in the kitchen area of the bus. He walks
over to him. "Good morning, Liam." He says as he grabs a box of cereal and a
gallon of milk from the fridge. "Good morning." Liam says. Harry grabs a spoon
and bowl and pours himself some cereal then pours the milk in. He sits at the
table and starts to eat. Liam sits across from him. He's eating toast. "Did you
sleep well?" He asks. Harry nods as he eats. "I saw Louis was in your bunk
again, are you guys dating yet? You're practically in love with each other." He
says. Harry sighs and shakes his head. "Louis doesn't think of me like that. He
deserves better anyway." He mumbles. "Don't be so mean to yourself, Haz. You
know he likes you." Liam says.
They're at the concert and Harry is jumping around energetically and singing,
trying to ignore the pain of his pounding bladder. This always happens. He
cringes as he takes a sip of his water bottle. He knows it's a bad idea but he
can't sing when his throat is dry so he doesn't have a choice. Fans are
screaming and singing along. He loves performing. He really does but being so
desperate takes all the fun away. Louis has noticed how uncomfortable he looks.
Louis hopes the fans don't notice Harry's subtle squirming and stiff movements.
Eventually, he can't hold it anymore and empties his bladder into the diaper.
He lets out a little moan of pleasure as he sings. Louis glances at him. The
fans didn't seem to notice. The rest of the concert goes with out any major
problems and Harry's performance is much better after relieving himself.
Harry decides it's best to not go to the bathroom after the concert. He goes
straight to the car once they're allowed to leave. He sits in the back on the
right side. He lays back and sighs. He's tired. Performing really takes a lot
out of him. Well, at least they're staying at a hotel tonight and will get back
on the road in the morning so he can get some rest. Louis climbs into the car
and sits next to him. "We have to share a hotel room tonight" Louis says. Oh
no. He loves spending time with Louis but sharing a hotel room makes it even
harder to hide his need for nappies. "O-okay..." He mumbles.
They get to the hotel shortly after. "Hey Harry, you can head to our room. I'm
gonna go hang with Zayn for a while." Louis says as he gets out of the car.
"Okay." Harry says as he gets out. He walks inside. At least he has time to
take a nice hot shower and relax while alone for a bit. He walks into his room
and walks to the bathroom after grabbing a clean nappy. He shuts the door and
locks it. He strips and gets in the shower. He turns on the water. He blushes
as he hot water pours down his body. That's when his body decides to let him
know that he really needs to pee again. He sighs. He doesn't want to get out
from under the hot water. He bites his lip as he aims his small dick towards
the drain and empties his bladder. His stream is disappointingly short for as
much as he felt like he needed to go. He sighs and washes his body and hair
then gets out.
He dries off and goes to grab his clothes. That's when he realizes that he only
brought a nappy into the bathroom with him. He sighs. He didn't hear Louis come
back yet so he's probably fine. He puts on the nappy and walks out of the
bathroom. He walks to his bag and starts rummaging through it, trying to find
his pajamas. That's when he hears the door to his room unlock and open. Louis
walks in and stops when he sees Harry standing with his back facing him. He's
standing still like a scared animal. He's only wearing a nappy. "H-Harry..."
Louis manages to say. He's thought about what the scrawny boy would look like
in his nappy but those thoughts can't even compare to what it's like seeing it
in real life. Harry starts to sob, covering his face with his hands as he runs
to the bathroom, slamming the door shut and locking it. Oh no.
Harry collapses to his knees on the bathroom floor as he cries. He's panicking.
Louis, the guy he's been madly in love with for the past year, just saw him in
only a nappy. Harry cringes as he cries. His body shakes. Louis is going to
hate him now. He's going to think he's disgusting. Harry has never felt worse
in his life. He's never hated himself and his stupid bladder more in his life
than he does now. 'Maybe if I make a run for it and jump off the balcony I
won't have to deal with this. We're on the 9th floor. I'll definitely die from
that high of a jump, right?' Harry thinks to himself. He hears a gentle knock
on the door. "Haz, don't hide from me. It's okay." He says quietly. "I-I'm
disgusting! If I come out you're just gonna make fun of me!" He says as he
sobs. "Harry, do you actually think I'd do something like that to you?" Louis
says, frowning. Harry keeps crying. "N-no but...y-you might..." He mumbles.
Tears stream down his cheeks. "Just come out here please. We need to talk."
Louis says softly.
After a few minutes of thinking, Harry hesitantly opens the door. He's
immediately greeted with a tight hug and a kiss on his cheek. He blushes. "C-
can I get dressed first?" He asks quietly, his voice rough from crying. Louis
nods and slowly pulls away. Harry grabs his clothes and quickly puts them on
then he sits down on the hotel bed. "Are you going to tell me how much you hate
me now?" He asks. "No, Harry. I could never hate you." Louis says as he sits
down next to the younger boy. "You don't? Are you sure?" He asks. "I'm
positive." Louis hugs him tightly. "I've known for a little while...about the
nappy thing." He says. "W-what? H-how?" Harry asks. "Well, I first noticed it
when we were watching a movie in Niall's hotel room the other day. You were so
squirmy. You were obviously desperate. I was wondering why you weren't going to
the bathroom. Then you seemed so relieved. I had known you must've gone but
your pants weren't wet so I supposed you were wearing nappies or something like
that." Louis explains. Harry's cheeks are bright red. "So...do you actually
need them or do you wear them because of a kink?" Louis asks. "I need them."
Harry says shamefully. "I have very little control over my bladder. It's small
and weak, it always has been. I used to wet myself all the time as a child.
When I got into high school and it kept happening, my parents put me back in
diapers and I've been wearing them ever since." Harry says.
Louis frowns, pulling him close. "I'm so sorry." "It's not your fault, Lou.
It's no ones fault. There's nothing doctors can do about it so I'm just stuck
with diapers for the rest of my life." Harry says sadly. "I don't mind it."
Louis says. Harry looks at him, surprised. "R-really?" He asks. Louis nods.
"It's actually kind of cute." Louis says while blushing. "And if I'm being
honest, I have a huge piss kink." He mumbles the last part but Harry still
hears it. "So...does seeing me desperate turn you on?" Harry asks, cheeks
bright red. Louis nods hesitantly. After a few moments of silence Louis decides
to speak. "I like you a lot, Harry. Actually, I love you." Louis says. Tears
fill Harry's eyes. He never thought anyone other than his family would love him
after knowing about his bladder troubles. "I love you too, Louis. I have for a
long time." Harry says as he hugs him tightly, nuzzling his face into the older
mans chest. Louis smiles widely and hugs back, kissing the top of his head.
"Good." Louis says.
Harry looks up at Louis. "D-do you want to be my boyfriend?" Harry asks shyly.
Louis smiles. "Of course I do but...I want to do one thing for you. Well, as
long as you're okay with it." Louis says. "What is it?" He asks. "I want to
change your nappy for you at some point." Louis says, blushing deeply. "O-okay.
I'm okay with that. I-I've actually imagined you doing it before." Harry looks
down, flustered. "I have too." Louis says. "So...since you like seeing me
desperate...do you want me to try to hold for you one day? I can't hold for
long but I can try." Harry says. "That sounds amazing." Louis says as he kisses
Harry's cheek. Harry blushes and covers his face with his hands. "I didn't
think we'd ever get together." He mumbles. "I didn't think so either, I'm
pretty sure the others knew it would happen at some point." Louis says as he
cuddles.
The next day is filled with driving to the town for the next concert. Harry and
Louis have spent most of the day cuddling in Harry's bunk, pretty much only
getting out when they stop for a break to get food and to get some fresh air.
Once they finally reach their destination, Harry and Louis are forced out of
their bunk to go to meetings for advertising and publicity. "Can we just not
go?" Harry grumbles sleepily, he just woke up from a nap. "How can you be so
tired? You barely moved all day." Liam says. Harry just glares at him grumpily.
Louis wraps an arm around him and pulls him close. "Does someone need changed
before we leave?" Louis asks. Harry blushes and nods. He grabs his book bag and
heads to the bathroom. "We'll meet you in the car, guys." Louis says. All the
other boys leave. "Do you guys ever wonder why Harry constantly carries around
a book bag? I've never seen what he keeps in it." Niall says. "I never paid
much attention to it. I'm a bit curious, though." Liam says. "I honestly don't
care. If he wants to carry the book bag then he can. It doesn't matter to me
what he keeps in it." Zayn says.
Harry walks out of the bathroom, shyly. He doesn't have his book bag. Louis
grabs his hand. "Come on, love." He kisses cheek. Harry blushes. "Do you think
we should tell them that we're dating?" He asks. Louis shrugs. "I don't see why
we should hide it but we can if that's what makes you comfortable." He says. "I
want to eventually but I want to keep it a secret for a little bit. Just so I
have time to get used to it first." Harry says. "I understand." Louis says.
"Let's go." He says as he leads Harry out to the car. Harry doesn't realize he
forgot his back pack in the bathroom until they're almost to the meeting. "L-
Louis!" Harry whispers while tugging on his shirt, panicking. He looks at him.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" He whispers. "I-I forgot my book bag. I left it in the
bathroom. We have to go back. T-there's no way I'll make it through the rest of
the day without it." He whispers, whimpering. "Oh shit." Louis bites his lip.
"We can't just go back, we'll be late for the meeting. The others don't
understand how important the bag is. They won't want to go back." He whispers.
Harry cuddles up close to Louis. He can't can't go all day without changing his
nappy. He could at most get two or three uses out of it but after that, he'll
definitely be leaking. He regrets not wearing one of the thicker ones today.
"What am I supposed to do, Louis?" He whispers. "I'm not sure." He frowns. He
doesn't like seeing Harry so upset and panicked. He holds him close and rubs
his back. He's going to do whatever he can to keep Harry from getting
embarrassed today and possibly leaking. He kisses the top of his head. He's
going to do his best to protect him. Not long after the realization, they
arrive at the building for the meeting. They all hop out of the car. They're
surprisingly a bit early for once.
They walk into the building. "Wanna go find the bathroom?" Louis whispers to
Harry. Harry nods. He's thankful Louis is so understanding. "Me and Haz are
gonna go find the loo, we'll be back before the meeting starts." Louis says as
he grabs Harry's arm and leads him away from everyone else. "Harry literally
just went to the bathroom before we left." Zayn grumbles. "Maybe they're going
to have a quickie before the meeting." Niall says and smirks. "Don't be such a
perv." Zayn says, gently punching Niall's shoulder in a playful way. Harry and
Louis find the bathroom. "You should probably use it just incase." Louis says.
"I know. Growing up with bladder problems has taught me to never pass up an
opportunity to use the bathroom. It's better to be safe than sorry." Harry says
as he walks in. He heads to a stall, shutting and locking the door behind him.
After a couple minutes, they walk out and go find the rest of the group.
By the time the meeting is over, it's been nearly 2 hours. All the employees
left the room. Harry is barely able to hold it any longer. His legs are crossed
tightly and he's whimpering quietly. Niall, Zayn, and Liam all walk out of the
room. Louis is on his way out when he notices Harry isn't following him. He
turns around and sees Harry still sitting, squirming and whining. He rushes
over to him. "I-if I move I won't be able to hold anymore..." He whimpers out.
Piss dribbling out of his cock uncontrollably. "L-Louis, h-help." Tears roll
down his cheeks. Louis looks around the room and sees an empty water bottle.
"Hold on just a little longer, love." He says as he grabs the bottle. He
unbuttons and unzips his jeans, being careful not to put any extra pressure on
Harry's small and tender bladder. "You're gonna need to uncross your legs." He
says. Harry whimpers and reluctantly uncrosses his legs. He can feel himself
start to lose control. Louis pushes his pants and diaper down and pulls his
small dick out, piss dribbles out of his tip and onto his hand.
"S-sorry.." He whimpers, extremely embarrassed. Louis is blushing deeply, he
holds the water bottle against his tip. "You can go." He says. Harry lets out a
moan of relief as he starts to empty his bladder into the water bottle. His
stream is thin and doesn't last very long. The water bottle is only a little
over halfway filled by the time he's done. He's embarrassed that his little
bladder can't hold much. "T-thank you.." Harry mumbles as he tucks his dick
back into his nappy. He pulls his pants back up, buttoning and zipping them.
"No problem." Louis says, kissing his cheek. "Are you still dry?" He asks.
"Mostly." Harry says. Louis puts the cap on the bottle and throws it away. "You
should probably go wash your hands." Harry says, standing up. "I probably
should." Louis says. Him and Harry make their way to the bathroom. Louis washes
his hands then they walk out to the car. They climb in. Liam and Niall are
talking around going out to see a movie. "Does that sound fun to you guys?"
Zayn asks. "Yeah, it seems cool to me." Louis says. Harry shrugs and cuddles up
against Louis. He's tired, he wants to take a nap.
They get to the theater pretty quickly. Harry yawns as they get out of the car
and walks inside. He stays close to Louis. They walk in and decide on a movie
to watch. Harry honestly doesn't care what they see. He wishes he could just
lay down and cuddle Louis until he falls asleep. "We should get snacks." Niall
suggests. "Yeah, what does everyone want?" Zayn asks. "We should definitely get
popcorn, maybe some drinks?" Liam says. "I want a coke, what do you want
Harry?" Louis asks. "Nothing." He says. "You haven't drank anything since
before we left. You'll be dehydrated." Louis says. Harry sighs. "Just a bottle
of water then, please." He says. Pop always goes to his bladder really quickly.
Water is always the best option for him. Niall gets them their snacks then they
make they make their way to the part of the theater where the movie is playing.
They find seats and all sit down. Thankfully, not many people are there. Harry
sits next to Louis and holds his hand. His throat his so dry. Maybe getting the
water wasn't such a bad idea. He opens it and drinks some as the movie starts.
He yawns again. He's so tired. Maybe he could just rest his eyes for a couple
minutes...
A couple minutes turns into nearly two hours. Once the movies over, Louis
notices he's asleep. He gently shakes him again. "Haz, the movie is over." He
whispers. Harry wakes up, slowly opening his eyes. He's confused at first then
remembers where he is. He looks at Louis. That's when he feels the wetness
surrounding his crotch. Oh no. Harry whimpers. "L-Lou...I'm wet..." He whispers
shamefully. Louis frowns and hugs him. "Poor baby." He whispers. He helps Harry
stand up and leads him out of the dark room. Harry slowly follows him. They
soon see Niall, Liam, and Zayn waiting for them. "Did you seriously sleep
through the whole movie?" Liam asks. Harry nods hesitantly. "He's just been
tired. It's not a big deal." Louis says. Harry shifts awkwardly. His nappy is
cold and wet. He wishes he could change it. As they walk out of the theater,
Harry notices how dry his throat feels. He sighs, drinking the rest of his
water. He hopes he doesn't regret it later. They pile into the car and start
heading back to the tour bus and hotel they're staying in for the night.
By the time they get back to the bus, he really needs to go. He gingerly gets
out of the car and walks to the tour bus to get his things. He's trying to be
subtle about his need to go. He squeezes his legs together then steps onto the
bus. Niall, Zayn, and Liam grab their things and head into the hotel. Louis
walks over to Harry and kisses his cheek. "I-I need to go Louis, let's just get
the stuff so we can go in the hotel." He says as he grabs his suitcase. Louis
nods and grabs the book bag from the bathroom then gets his own bag. They
quickly leave the bus and head into the hotel. They both go to Harry's room.
When they finally get to the door, Harry is potty dancing while holding his
crotch. He sways his hips back and forth. Louis watches out of the corner of
his eye, biting his lip. "You look so hot like that." He says as he opens the
door. Harry winces as he walks in. "I don't feel hot." He says.
Harry quickly makes his way to the bathroom. Louis follows him, lingering in
the door way. Harry looks at him, blushing. "W-what?" He asks. "Um...can I
watch?" Louis asks hesitantly. Harry sighs then nods. "Yes, you perv." He says
playfully, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He squirms more as he
pushes down the soggy diaper and his pants. He holds his small cock and aims it
at the bowl, finally letting go. He lets out a quiet moan of relief as he does.
Louis watches, his dick quickly hardening at the sight. Harry finishes up
quickly. He takes his pants and the wet diaper off, tossing it in the trash. He
washes his hands. Louis bites his lip, he can't take his eyes off Harry who's
lower half is completely exposed. Harry glances at him and smirks. "You really
like piss, huh?" Harry says. Louis blushes and shyly nods. Harry walks over to
him and kisses him. Louis kisses back, his cheeks bright red and his dick hard.
Harry pulls away slowly and leads him to the bed. He follows him slowly. Harry
sits on the bed and Louis sits next to him. Harry covers his crotch with his
hands shyly when he catches Louis staring at it. "S-sorry. I bet yours is a lot
bigger than mine." He says while blushing deeply. Louis giggles a bit and
kisses his cheek. "I like that it's small. I think it's cute." He says. "Did
you seriously just describe my dick as cute?" Harry asks. Louis laughs and
nods, cuddling up next to him. Harry giggles and pokes Louis' crotch with his
finger. "You're hard...are you going to do something about that or do I get
to?" Harry asks. Louis blushes. "You can do something about it if you want to.
Only if you're completely comfortable with it though."
Harry blushes as he unbuttons and unzips Louis' jeans. "I've thought about this
so many times. I never thought it'd actually happen." He says as he tugs them
down. "I've thought about it a lot too." Louis says. "Good." Harry pulls down
his boxers and Louis' dick springs up. Harry giggles. "It's a lot bigger than
mine." "Is that a good thing?" Louis asks. Harry nods. He leans forward and
glides his tongue across Louis' length experimentally. Louis lets out a quiet
moan. "Are you okay with this?" Harry asks, not wanting to go any further
without making sure. "I'm way more than just okay with it, are you?" Louis
asks. Harry nods enthusiastically.
Harry wraps his hand around the base of Louis' cock. He's never done anything
like this before. He's nervous but excited. He's glad it's with Louis. He
slowly takes Louis' tip into his mouth and begins sucking, moving his tongue
all around his tip. A moan escapes Louis' lips. Harry continues to suck, slowly
taking more and more of him into his mouth. He gags when he gets to having
about 4 inches in his mouth. "Take it easy, love. Don't push yourself too hard.
It's your first time." Louis says lovingly. Harry glances up at him, bright
pink lips around his cock. He looks so beautiful. Harry continues to suck and
lick Louis' cock like it's a delicious Popsicle or something. Louis is so
close. "I-I'm gonna cum." Louis moans out. Harry just keeps sucking. Louis cums
a lot into Harry's mouth. Harry gags at first but manages to swallow it all
down except for a bit that drips out of his mouth and down his chin. He pulls
his mouth off his cock and looks at him. He wipes the cum off his face. Louis
is laying back, panting. His heart is racing. "You did so good, baby." Louis
praises him.
Harry lays next to him and pulls him close, his now hard dick poking against
Louis' thigh. "Someone got excited from pleasuring me, huh?" Louis says when he
feels it. Harry giggles and blushes lightly. "Yes." He says as he cuddles up
next to him. "Want me to take care of it?" Louis asks as he turns to face
Harry. He looks down shyly and nods. "Please." He says. Louis smirks and sits
up. "Just lay back and relax." He says. Harry nods and listens to him, his
small dick sticking up, waiting and begging to be touched. Louis smirks as he
gently starts jerking Harry off, starting slowly. Harry gasps then lets out a
moan. Louis continues to jerk him off, rubbing his thumb over Harry's slit.
Harry moans as he quickly nears his orgasm. "P-please don't stop." Harry moans
out. Not long after, he cums onto Louis' hand, moaning loudly and blushing
deeply.
Louis wipes his hand and Harry's dick clean it's a baby wipe then lays down and
cuddles close to the younger boy. He kisses his cheek. "That was fun." Harry
says, smiling. "It was." Louis says as he cuddles. Harry bites his lip looking
down at his bare lower half. "Does someone need a nappy put on them?" Louis
asks. Harry nods shyly. Louis smirks and puts his boxers on then gets up and
grabs a clean nappy and some rash cream. Going all day without changing his
nappy started to give him a rash. He slides the diaper under Harry's bum. He
rubs the rash cream on him and grabs the baby powder. He puts some on his
crotch then tapes up the sides. "There." Louis says. Harry giggles. "Can we
cuddle now?" Harry asks. Louis smiles and nods, crawling back into bed with
him.
The next week goes without any major problems. Louis and Harry's relationship
has been going really well but they still haven't told anyone about it yet.
Louis has been so supportive of him, he loves it. He loves Louis so much.
They're currently in the middle of a concert. They're singing the fan favorite
song What Makes You Beautiful and Harry's solo part is coming up. He always
gets nervous about it since the other boys always decide to mess with him
during it. It's never anything too bad though and he always gets through it.
When it gets to his part, he starts singing like normal. Liam, Niall and Zayn
all start to sneak up behind him. Louis watches, biting his lip. He doesn't
know what they have planned. They all grab Harry's pants and pull them down
quickly, exposing his nappy to the entire audience. Harry stops singing. Louis
gasps and stares in shock. The boys stare at what they just revealed to the
world. Harry Edward Styles wears diapers. It's silent for a few seconds before
people start to whisper to each other. Some start to laugh. Harry's face is
bright red. He starts to cry, dropping the mic and running off stage, his pants
down to his knees.
"What the hell is wrong with you guys!?" Louis yells as he runs off stage after
Harry. "Um, we'll be right back after a short break, guys." Liam says before
running off with Zayn and Niall. Harry has locked himself in his dressing room.
He's sitting on the floor crying hard. Tears stream down his face as he sobs.
He's never been more embarrassed in his life. All the fans saw it. His
bandmates saw it. Fans were recording and taking pictures. All of those will be
online within the next 5 minutes. His life is over. Louis knocks on the door
gently. "Haz, let me in. Please." He says quietly. Harry doesn't respond. He
just keeps crying. Niall, Zayn, and Liam slowly approach him. They're unsure of
what to say. "Uh...what was that?" Niall says, not sure how to word it. "Yeah
was he like...wearing it for a dare or something?" Liam says. "Please tell me
this isn't some weird kink he has." Zayn says. Louis stares at them. He's mad.
"Why would you guys do that?" Louis says. "We didn't know..." Niall says
quietly. Harry listens to their conversation, sniffling and crying. He wishes
this was all a horrible nightmare and he'll just wake up next to Louis and
everything will be fine. But it isn't a dream. They'll find out about his
bladder problems. There's no excuse for why he was wearing a nappy. They need
to know the truth. They'll think he's a pathetic little baby. Harry cries
harder. They're going to hate him. "Do you guys even care that he's in the
other side of this door crying his eyes out?" Louis asks. "Of course we do!"
Liam says. "Just tell us why he was wearing a fucking diaper." Zayn says. They
continue to argue and yell at each other. Louis refuses to tell them why. It's
quickly making the other boys angry.
Harry hears his phone buzzing. He grabs it. It's management. He picks it up
hesitantly. "Did you know that was going to happen? Do you know how bad this is
going to be for publicity?" They ask him. Harry cries. "I-I didn't know...t-
they did it on their own.
L-Louis didn't know they were going to do it either I think..." He says,
sniffling. "C-can I take a few weeks off? I-I don't think it would be good for
me to be in the band right now. Fans will hate me. They'll think I'm
disgusting." He sobs. The person on the phone says that they'll ask for him to
take a break. They're actually kind of understanding and tell Harry it'll be
okay. Wow, someone in management is being nice for once. They end the call.
Harry hears knocking on the door and voices but he doesn't bother to listen. He
calls his mum. "Hey mum, uh...would you mind if I came home for a few weeks? If
I can get the time off." He says, sniffling. Tears roll down his cheeks. "Of
course, sweetie. You're always welcome to come home. What's wrong though?
Aren't you in the middle of the tour?" Anne says. "I-I'll explain it to you l-
later. Thanks mum but I need to get some rest." They say their goodbyes and
Harry quickly ends the call.
"I don't think he's coming out." Niall says. Louis sighs. He feels horrible. He
should've protected him. "We can't keep the fans waiting for long. Management
will kill us." Zayn says. An employee walks up to them. "Lads, you need to get
back on stage whether Harry's with you or not. Fans are getting impatient."
Louis wishes he could just take Harry away to a safe place, far away from
everyone. "Alright, come on. I'll talk to Harry later." Louis says reluctantly.
They make their way on stage and fans cheer. "Harry won't be joining us for the
rest of the concert but I hope you all have a great time anyway!" Liam says.
They restart the song What Makes You Beautiful, they all sing together through
Harry's solo parts.
Harry's social media pages are blowing up with pictures and videos of the
incident. Management quickly calls Harry back, letting him know he can take the
few weeks off and they booked him a private plane to his home so he doesn't
have to deal with people. He sends a quick text to him mom telling him he'll be
leaving to go home soon. He leaves the dressing room, sneaking out the back and
getting their driver to drive him to get his things then to take him to the
airport. He considers texting Louis but decides against it before turning off
his phone. The rest of the concert goes fine without Harry but at the end they
get swamped with questions about him. Some people are making fun of him but
some are actually concerned. They make up some excuses and leave the stage.
Louis rushes to the dressing room but sees that Harry isn't there. "Haz? Where
are you, love?" He wanders around, calling out Harry's name. An employee walks
over to him. "Harry left a while ago." They say. Louis' heart breaks. 'Where
did he go? Why'd he leave?' He wonders to himself as he leaves the building.
Over the course of the next few days, Louis has called and texted Harry at
least 50 times. He's worried about him. He wants to make sure he's okay. Harry
is in his room at his parents house. He's curled up in a ball on his bed. He's
barely left the room since he got there. The door is locked. Thankfully, his
family is being respectful and giving him his space. He silenced his phone and
is ignoring the messages and calls from Louis and the other boys. He doesn't
want to talk to any of them. 'Did Louis know? Did he let them do it? Did he
want them too?' Questions flood the poor boys brain. He tried to go on Twitter
earlier in the day but immediately started crying as soon as he saw all the
hateful things people were saying about him. 'I should just quit the band. It
was stupid of me to think anything in my life would go good.' He thinks to
himself. He doesn't want to leave Louis but maybe it's for the best.
Harry hears a gentle knock on the door. "Dinner is ready, love." Anne says.
Harry sighs and slowly gets out of bed. "I'll be there in a sec, mum." He says.
He sees himself in the mirror and quickly looks away. He hates himself. His
self esteem is lower than its ever been. He fixes his hair and walks out of the
room, walking to the dining room. He sits at the table where his mum has set
out food for Robin, Gemma, him, and herself. The dinner is fairly quiet. Harry
picks at his food, barely eating. He hasn't been hungry. "Come on, Haz. You're
already too skinny. You need to eat." Gemma says, she's concerned about him. He
smiles a bit. "I'm a healthy weight." He says. "Just try to eat some, okay?"
Anne says. Harry sighs and starts eating. Robin rubs his back caringly. He
loves his family.
He excuses himself after he finishes most of his food, not staying for dessert.
He puts his plate in the sink and rinses it off before heading to his room. He
shuts the door and locks it after walking in. He sits on his bed and grabs his
phone. He muted all notifications for social media. He sees a bunch of new
texts from his bandmates and boyfriend. He sighs and sets his phone back down,
deciding to watch Netflix on his laptop. Harry passes out while watching an
episode of Friends. Suddenly, he's sitting on the floor of blank room. He looks
around and tries to speak but nothing comes out. When he looks down he sees
that he's only wearing a nappy. All of a sudden, Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall
appear. Liam and Niall point and laugh at him while Zayn and Louis yell
horrible things at him. "You're disgusting! Why can't you be normal and not
piss yourself all the time?!" Zayn yells. "I can't believe you actually thought
I had feelings for you, you little piece of shit!" Louis yells, laughing hard.
Harry tries to talk again but nothing comes out again. Tears fill his eyes at
the harsh words and he starts to cry hard. Tears stream down his cheeks. "Awe
look, the little baby is crying!" Liam says, smiling evilly. Harry cries
harder, his whole body shakes. He doesn't even notice when his bladder decides
to empty into the diaper. He lets out a little whimper. "Gross. He just pissed
himself!" Niall says.
"Does the little baby need changed?" Louis says as he pushes him to the floor,
pinning him to the ground and basically ripping the diaper off, exposing his
lower half. "Ha! Look how small his dick is!" Zayn says. "He really is a baby."
Liam says. Harry struggles but he can't get up. He feels trapped. He sniffles
and cries. Why would they do this to him? "No ones ever gonna love you, you
little baby." Louis says. "I-I thought you loved me..." Harry manages to mumble
out. "I don't. You're too disgusting to be loved." Louis says then spits on
him. "You're worthless." He says. Harry sobs hard. His tears start to fill up
the room. They're pouring out of his eyes. Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam all
disappear as he starts to down in his own tears.
Harry wakes up, his heart is racing and his breathing is heavy. His cheeks and
pillow are soaked with tears. He sighs and sits up. It was only a dream. He
sets his laptop on his nightstand. He notices how wet his nappy is. He gets up
slowly. 'I really need to talk to Louis.' He thinks to himself as he grabs
clean clothes and a clean nappy. He walks to the bathroom and strips, deciding
to take a nice relaxing bath. He fills the tub with water and gets in. He lays
back and relaxes. He can't get the dream off his mind though. 'What if that's
what he actually thinks of me?" He wonders. After cleaning himself off, he gets
out and dries off. He changes and walks to his room. He grabs his phone and
Louis is calling him. He sighs, deciding to just pick up and get it over with.
"Hey." Harry says, his voice rough from crying so much and not talking. "You
actually picked up." Louis says. Harry sighs. "Yeah. I-I'm sorry for leaving so
abruptly. I just had to go. I didn't want to face you and the other boys." He
says. "Haz, everyone's worried about you. I didn't tell them why you were
wearing it. Concerts have been such a drag ever since you left." Louis says.
"I-I'm thinking about leaving the band." Harry says. "What? No, please no.
Don't leave. Everyone still loves you." Louis says. "No they don't, I've
checked Twitter and Instagram. Everyone is talking shit about me." He says
sadly. Louis sighs. "Maybe you could just tell everyone about your bladder
problems. Some fans might have it too." Louis says. Harry sighs. "I don't have
many options. The main two are that I leave the band or I just tell the truth
about everything." He frowns. "I don't want to do either." He mumbles. "I wish
I was with you right now. I miss you." Louis says. "I miss you too." Harry
says.
They talk on the phone for a few hours before Louis says he has to go. Harry
sighs and reluctantly says bye to him. He sets his phone down. He's decided to
ask management if he can just tell the fans the truth rather than them trying
to cover it up and lie. The next week and a half are fairly boring. Him and
Louis talk ever night. He got permission from management to tell the fans the
truth in an upcoming interview they have in a couple days. He packs his stuff
back up and tells his family goodbye before boarding the plane to fly to where
the other boys are. He's so nervous to see them again. How will they react?
Will they care? Will they be disgusted? He doesn't know.
Once his flight lands, a driver takes him to the hotel the boys are staying in.
He hesitantly walks inside, biting his lip and going to Louis' room where they
decided to meet. He knocks on the door and Louis opens it immediately. He
greets him with a tight hug. "I've missed you so much." He says. "I missed you
too." Harry says as he hugs back. He sees Niall, Liam, and Zayn sitting around
the room awkwardly. He slowly pulls away and walks into the room. Louis shuts
the door. "Hey, Haz." Niall says. Zayn looks at him. "Are you feeling okay?"
Liam asks. Harry shrugs. "I guess so. Let's just get this over with." Harry
says as he sits down, Louis sits next to him. "Okay, incase you didn't know
already, Louis and I are dating." Harry says. "I knew it!" Niall says
triumphantly. "We all knew it would happen sooner or later." Zayn says. Harry
smiles a bit and holds Louis' hand. "Okay so...the nappy thing.." Harry says
then proceeds to explain his childhood bladder problems that stuck with him
into his teen years.
"That makes a lot of sense actually. I'm guessing you keep nappies in that book
bag you always carry around?" Niall asks. Harry nods shyly. "Shit, I'm sorry
for complaining about you using the bathroom so much..." Zayn mumbles. "It's
okay. You didn't know. So, do you guys hate me now that you know?" Harry asks.
Liam frowns, walking over to Harry and hugging him tightly. "Of course not.
This doesn't change the way we view you. You're still the same person. Now we
just know to be more understanding." Liam says. Harry smiles and hugs back.
"Thank you." Harry says. He's so happy they're okay with it. He truly loves his
friends.
They hang out for a while, goofing around and having fun like they normally do.
Harry feels so good to have it off his chest. Liam, Zayn, and Niall all say
their goodbyes and head back to their own hotel room. Louis kisses Harry's
cheek. "I finally get some alone time with you." Louis says. Harry giggles,
feeling his cheeks heat up. "You do." Harry says as he kisses Louis' lips.
Louis kisses back and leads Harry to the bed. They lay down, Louis gets on top
of Harry as they kiss. "Mm...I want you." Louis says in between kisses, feeling
his cock harden. "I want you too." Harry says against Louis' lips. "Can we make
love?" Louis asks, blushing. "Yes, please." Harry says. Louis smiles Harry can
feel that his bladder is a bit full. He really doesn't want to excuse himself
at the moment. He decides to just ignore it.
They strip out of their clothes. Louis grabs lube and a condom from his
suitcase. "I think I need to stretch you out first so it doesn't hurt." Louis
says. Harry nods, blushing. Louis rubs lube on his fingers. "Ready?" He asks.
Harry spreads his legs so there's more room for Louis' hand. "Yes." Harry says
nervously. Louis slowly slides one finger into Harry. He lets out a squeak. His
face is bright red. "You okay?" Louis asks. "Y-yes." He says. Louis slowly
slides his finger in and out. Harry lets out little moans and whimpers. Once he
gets comfortable with it, Louis adds another and then another after that. Once
three fingers is comfortable for him and not painful, Louis pulls out. Harry
squirms a bit. He really needs to pee now. 'Maybe I can make it through this. I
don't wanna have to stop this because of my stupid bladder.' Harry thinks to
himself.
Louis puts on the condom then rubs lube on himself. He gets on top of Harry and
looks down at the younger male. "Are you ready? Do you need anything first?"
Louis asks. Harry bites his lip. 'I need to pee!' Harry thinks to himself. "I-
I'm ready." He says. Louis slowly slides his dick into Harry's tight hole.
Harry winces. Even with all the stretching beforehand, it still hurts a bit.
Especially because his bladder is uncomfortably full. Louis lets out a little
moan. He stays still, wanting Harry to get used to the feeling before moving at
all. After a few moments, he slowly starts to thrust into him, going deeper and
deeper. Harry moans and grips the sheets. He feels so full. Louis kisses his
neck while thrusting slowly. Harry groans. Fuck, he really needs to piss. Louis
starts to thrust in and out faster, moaning against Harry's neck.
Louis thrusts deeper, hitting Harry's prostate hard. Harry gasps and moans
loudly as a bit of piss is forced out of him, dripping down his hard cock. "L-
Louis!" He moans, clenching his muscles tightly to try and hold in his piss.
Louis moans as he thrusts. "You're so hot when you moan my name like that." He
hits Harry's prostate again, causing more piss to dribble out. "L-Lou, no. I-
I need to use the toilet. I-I need to pee so bad." He moans and whimpers. Louis
slows down then stops. He stares down at Harry, he glances down at his crotch
where the wetness is glistening in the light on his tiny cock. "That's so
fucking hot, Harry. Please hold it." Louis says, a bit breathless. "I-I'm not
sure if I can." Harry whines. "Are you okay with trying?" Louis asks. Harry
looks at him, blushing deeply. He nods. "Thank you, love." Louis says as he
starts to thrust again. Harry lets out loud moans. He's trying his best to hold
in his piss. He leaks a lot whenever Louis hits his prostate. He whimpers from
pleasure. It feels so good.
Not long after, he's leaking more with every moment. He's barely holding back
from completely pissing himself. He's literally getting the piss fucked out of
him. Louis looks down at him. Harry's face is filled with a mixture of
desperation and pure pleasure. "Just let it all out, love." Louis says. Harry
doesn't even think about it before unclenching his muscles and letting his piss
flow freely. That's when Louis lets out a loud moan and cums a lot into the
condom. Louis keeps thrusting, wanting to get Harry to orgasm too. It doesn't
take long after he empties his bladder. A loud moan escapes Harry's lips as he
cums onto Louis' stomach and his own. Louis slowly stops thrusting. He's
breathing heavily. Harry's heart is racing. "That was so good." Harry manages
to say, his eyes closed. He's completely dazed. Louis slowly pulls out, taking
the condom off and throwing it in the trash. He lays down next to Harry and
cuddles close to him. They both fall asleep quickly. A couple hours later they
wake up feeling gross, piss and cum dried on both of them. They decide to go
take a shower together.
A few days later, they have the interview. Harry explains why he needs to wear
the nappies. All the boys are there to support him as he mumbles out his
explanation. He's so embarrassed. He never thought the whole world would know
about his bladder issues. The interview was viewed positively by most fans, a
lot of them being supportive of Harry. Some teasing him and making jokes still
but not many. Harry smiles down at all the positive feedback on Twitter. Louis
sits down next to him. He wraps an arm around him. "Is everything okay now?" He
asks. Harry nods happily. "Mostly yes. It'll be kind of weird at first to have
everyone know but I'll be okay." Harry says. Louis smiles and kisses his cheek.
"I love you, Haz." He says. "I love you too, Lou." Harry says, resting his head
on Louis' shoulder. He knows everything will turn out just fine.
End Notes
     Hey guys. So this is my attempt at making a long one shot. I hope you
     guys like it because I really do. The ending seems a bit rushed I
     think but other than that I love it a lot for a first attempt at a
     long one shot. What did you guys think? Please comment your opinions
     and critiques. It would be greatly appreciated. I also appreciate all
     kudos and comments. Thank you guys so much for reading this!
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