INT. LIVING ROOM - DAY
The group of friends, Liam, Louis, Niall, and Harry, are gathered in Liam's living room, chatting and enjoying their time together. Suddenly, Liam's eyes widen as he receives a text message.
LIAM
(reading the message aloud)
"Hey Li, I just saw a moving truck next door. We have new neighbors!"
NIALL
(excitedly)
New neighbors? That's great!
LOUIS
(smiling)
Yeah, we should go say hello and welcome them to the neighborhood.
HARRY
(agreeing)
Absolutely. We're known for being the friendliest bunch around here.
They all exchange nods and stand up, making their way to the front door. They walk over to the house next door, and Liam takes the lead, knocking on the door. After a moment, the door opens, revealing Zayn, their new neighbor.
ZAYN
(looking slightly nervous)
Oh, hello.
LIAM
(grinning)
Hi there! We're your neighbors from next door. Just wanted to drop by and say welcome to the neighborhood!
NIALL
(enthusiastically)
Yeah, we're a pretty tight-knit group around here. Thought we'd come and introduce ourselves.
Zayn offers a cautious smile, clearly a bit reserved and overwhelmed by the unexpected visit.
ZAYN
(softly)
Thanks, that's really kind of you.
LOUIS
(chirping in)
No problem at all! We're always up for making new friends. Say, would you like to come over and hang out with us? We're just having a casual get-together.
Zayn hesitates for a moment, his anxiety clearly evident, but he doesn't want to disappoint them.
ZAYN
(slightly nervous)
Um, sure. I mean, if you don't mind having me around.
HARRY
(supportively)
Of course not! We'd love to have you join us. It'll be fun, promise.
Zayn takes a deep breath, gathering his courage, and nods his agreement. They all walk back to Liam's house, where the friends had been spending their time. Several hours pass, and they're engaged in laughter and conversation.
However, as time goes on, Zayn's discomfort becomes noticeable. He shifts in his seat, his face tensing up, and Liam notices his constant movement.
LIAM
(concerned)
Hey, are you alright, mate?
Zayn grits his teeth, trying to hide his discomfort.
ZAYN
(struggling)
Y-yea, 'course...
LIAM
(persistent)
You sure? You seem a bit... off.
Zayn winces as his bladder pulsates, the urgency becoming unbearable.
ZAYN
(reluctantly)
I-I need...
LIAM
(leaning in)
What do you need?
ZAYN
(finally admitting)
I-I have to wee... like... now... I'm about to wee my pants, honestly... I have a really small bladder.
Liam's expression softens, understanding Zayn's distress.
LIAM
(understanding)
Oh, of course, why didn't you say something sooner?
Zayn bounces his leg rapidly, unable to hide his discomfort any longer, and he looks down at his hands.
ZAYN
(whispering)
I-I have severe anxiety...
LIAM
(assuringly)
Oh... come here, then, for the loo.
Zayn nods gratefully and quickly walks over to the bathroom. He enters but struggles to figure out how to lock the door. Frustration and tears fill his eyes.
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One Direction One Shots
FanfictionOmorashi, Sickfics, Hurtfics, maybe some others if you request. I don't really do age play and regression stuff. Mostly Niall and Harry Centrics. Some Zayn, Liam, and maybe a few others. I'll try to take requests. (Also, not all are really mature bu...
