One Direction One Shots

Zayn Omorashi (1)

Zayn was hanging out with his close group of friends, Harry, Louis, Liam, and Niall, when he suddenly felt a growing pressure in his lower abdomen. He tried to ignore it, hoping it would subside, but after several hours of holding it in, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

"Guys, I really have to pee," he finally spoke up, hoping they would understand the urgency of his situation. But his friends just laughed and teased him, thinking he was joking.

Zayn tried to convince them that he was serious, but they continued to brush him off. As the minutes ticked by, he could feel the pressure increasing, and he started to squirm in his seat, crossing and uncrossing his legs.

He could feel sweat starting to bead on his forehead, and his breathing became shallow and uneven. The discomfort was overwhelming, and he couldn't focus on anything else.

Zayn started to grab himself, squeezing his penis tightly and trying to distract himself by engaging in conversation. But the pressure continued to build, and he knew he was in trouble.

Suddenly, he felt a small leak escape, and his heart sank. He tried to hold it in, but it was too late. The warmth spread between his legs, and he could feel the wetness seeping through his sweatpants.

Zayn was mortified and embarrassed, not knowing what to do. His friends finally realized he was serious and rushed to help him, but their reaction was not what he expected.

"Ugh, gross," Harry said, wrinkling his nose in disgust.

"What the hell, Zayn? You couldn't hold it in?" Louis said, shaking his head in disappointment.

Zayn's eyes filled with tears as he tried to explain himself. "I'm sorry, I really tried, but I just couldn't hold it anymore," he said, his voice breaking.

But his friends just continued to act disgusted and disappointed, making him feel even worse. He wanted to disappear, to erase this moment from his memory.

He could feel the wetness sticking to his skin, and the smell of urine filled his nostrils. He was overwhelmed by a mix of shame, discomfort, and embarrassment. His friends' reaction only added to his pain.

Zayn couldn't hold back the tears any longer and ran out of the room, feeling like he had lost the respect and friendship of his closest friends.

He could hear his friends calling after him, but he didn't want to face them, not after their disgusted reaction to his accident.

He ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind him, and tried to compose himself. But the tears kept flowing, and he couldn't shake the feeling of shame and humiliation.

How could his friends treat him like this? He had always been there for them, and now they were acting like he was some kind of disgusting freak.

Zayn took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror. His sweatpants were soaked, and he could see the wet spot spreading down his legs. He felt like a little kid who had wet his pants in front of the whole class.

He tried to calm himself down, telling himself that accidents happen, that his friends would eventually understand. But the hurt and betrayal he felt were too much to bear.

After a few minutes, he heard a knock on the bathroom door. It was Liam, his voice gentle and concerned.

"Zayn, are you okay? Can we talk?"

Zayn took a deep breath and opened the door. Liam stepped inside, his face apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Zayn. We didn't mean to make you feel bad. We were just surprised, that's all."

Zayn looked at him, his eyes still wet with tears. "Surprised? You acted like I was some kind of monster."

Liam's expression softened. "I know, and I'm sorry. We should have been more understanding. It was wrong of us to make you feel ashamed."

They talked for a while, and Liam helped Zayn clean up and change his clothes. Zayn felt a little better, but the damage had been done. He knew he would never forget the way his friends had treated him.

The rest of the day was awkward, with everyone tiptoeing around the elephant in the room. Zayn tried to act normal, but he could feel the distance between him and his friends.

It wasn't until the next day that things started to feel a little more normal. Harry, Louis, and Niall apologized to Zayn, and they all agreed to put the incident behind them.

Zayn forgave them, but he knew things would never be quite the same. He had learned that even the closest friendships could be fragile, and that accidents could reveal the true nature of those around you.

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