More Cuddling

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The boys are at a fair and Niall trips into the mud. None of the others notice. When they get home, Louis asks him to cuddle with him, but Niall tells him he has to shower. After showering, Louis asks again, but Niall says he needs a wee first. Louis thinks that Niall doesn't want to hang out with him, so he doesn't let him go. Niall reluctantly cuddles with Louis. Multiple times he asks to go to the bathroom, but is continuously declined. While Louis continues thinking about why 'Niall doesn't want to hang out with him' Niall ends up wetting himself.

NIALL POV:
We're leaving from the carnival now, and I'm glad.

Earlier, some kid stuck their foot out, purposefully I must add, and I tripped into some mud. Ugh, kids. I don't think the boys even noticed it.

As soon as we get home, I head to the bathroom.

"Niall, wanna cuddle?" Louis asks.

He spreads his arms out for me to hug.

"Uh, I'm gonna take a shower first, yea?"

"O-oh, ok."

I get some clothes from my room and a towel, then hop in.

Ten Minutes Later
NIALL POV:
I throw my clothes in the laundry bin.

"Can we cuddle now?"

"I- uh- I gotta wee first, then we can."

A sad look spreads across his face.

"Why don't you wanna hang out with me?"

"I do! I just, gotta wee first."

"No, come here."

He grabs my arm and pushes me onto the couch.

"I-" I start, but he covers my mouth with his hand.

He lays down next to me, and turns Family Guy on.

I squirm a bit, but try to focus on the show, and cuddling Louis.

Ten Minutes Later
NIALL POV:
Ok, I really need to go now, I think, as my hand inches towards my crotch.

"Louis, I really wasn't joking, I do want to cuddle with you! But, I just really need a wee right now, then I'll come back, alright?"

"Come on, I know you're lying, why don't you wanna be with me? Do you-do you not like ur relationship?"

"I-I love our relationship! Don't say that! I just-" he covers my mouth again, and puts his eyes back on the TV."

Ten Minutes Later
NIALL POV:
I'm about to talk to him again, when I leak.

"No!" I say.

He looks at me.

"What?"

"I-"

I try to stand, but he pulls me back down... and then, everything, comes out.

He looks a mix of confusion, shock, and guilt, spread across his face.

"Baby, I-I'm so sorry, I-I really don't know how I thought you were joking. Ugh, I'm such a jerk..."

I kiss him on the cheek.

"It's ok, I forgive you. Now, let me clean myself up, and I'll come back, yea?"

He nods.

"I'm sorry..."

I swat my hand at him playfully, and head to my room.

"I love our love," I hear him whisper to himself.

I smile.

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