Cops (Larry Stylinson)

How I Feel?

(It's been a couple hours and Harry was still in his nappy sitting on Louis's lap watching TV)

Harry: (was squirming like crazy he knew he had to pee but he didn't want to wet himself he was already embarrassed enough that he had to wear a diaper now pissing himself was a totally different story)

Louis: what's wrong? (As he saw the young lad squirming in his lap) do you have to pee?

Harry: (lump in his throat) no...

Louis: Yes! It's not good to hold it just let it go than you will do better and we will clean you up

Harry: please just let me go use the toilets I promise I will let you let me wear my diaper longer (tears were spilling out of his eyes)

Louis: Harold it doesn't work that way now that you got to let it go

Harry: no...please (as Louis was pressing down on his lower stomach as Harry tightened up more)

Louis: Harold stop this you promised that if you were a diaper that I would change you and it's not healthy holding your bladder like this

Harry: I'm...not going Boo

Louis: fine (as he threw his hands up)

Harry: (catches his breath)

Louis: (than had an idea, he threw Harry over shoulder going through one of his cabinet junk drawers)

Harry: ahh! Boo put me down (than his stomach started cramping up) Lou...my stomach is killing me (as he is hanging over Louis's shoulder soaking tears through his shirt)

Louis: shh you will feel alright in a minute (as he found a feather in the drawer than carried him back to the couch taking off his diaper quickly)

Harry: (was shocked) Lou...what are you doing?

Louis: (smirks) you will see (as he started tickling Harry with the feather in the private parts)

Harry: stop Lou (laughing) it tickles...

Louis: (still continued doing it until he felt a little wetness that's when he quickly tapped his diaper shut)

Harry: (that's when he lost it and starting wetting himself completely he started weeping and crying he hated this so much)

Louis: shh it's ok (as he rubbed his stomach all the while through)

Harry: (diaper started getting full and that's when he cried even more he didn't realize how long he has been holding it than Louis carried him upstairs)

Louis: come lets get you changed (as Harry continued crying into Louis's shirt) shh you are going to be sick babe (as he laid Harry downing the floor)

Harry: (choked) sorry...

Louis: all good babe (as he rubbed his curls out of his face than quickly took off his full diaper) I'm so turned on Harold...(as he started wiping him and than playing with Harry's dick a little bit)

Harry: really? (Looks up at him quickly) stop Boo

Louis: sorry baby (as he dumps the powder on his private parts)

Harry: (still couldn't control himself he was embarrassed and he hated it tears were making his way down his face)

Louis: (tapes his diaper shut) oh babe I thought you stopped crying (as he picked up Harry and placed him on his hip)

Harry: I'm embarrassed (tears leaking through Louis's shirt)

Louis: don't worry you don't have to do this tomorrow if you don't want to

Harry: but I want to make you happy!

Louis: (was shocked as he rubbed Harry's curls) you always do

Harry: (smiles slightly at him)

Louis: you alright?

Harry: yeah (as he places his head on Louis's shoulder)

Louis: good cause I like cheeky and charming Harry not sad Harry

Harry: (chuckles than falls asleep on his shoulder)