Dedicated To: One_direction_my_lyf
(The weekend came and Louis was pissed beyond pissed)
Louis: Harold!!! You get your ass down here now!
Harry: ugg I'm coming! (He yells back and walks down the stairs) what?
Louis: (growls) enough with having accidents...I told you multiply times to stop peeing everywhere
Harry: well my bladder gets full you know that!
Louis: I get that you have kidney problems but you also drink soda like crazy? Am I right?
Harry: yes but...
Louis: (lifts up his hand) either you stop and learn to control or I will get in between trust me you don't want me to
Harry: so no more soda?
Louis: yes Harold (as he grabbed a beer from the fridge)
Harry: Lou I think you had enough beers for one day (as he quickly grabbed it out of his hand and putting it back in fridge)
Louis: (grumbles) fine (as he storms off and plops on the couch)
Harry: (sighs) Lou (as he walks toward him) I get that you don't feel good but please stop treating me like shit
Louis: (sighs he knew Harry was right he has been grouchy all day and yelling at every little thing Harry did) sorry baby I'm just not feeling the greatest...
Harry: (plops on Louis's lap) I will make you feel better don't worry? (As he snuggles closer to Louis)
Louis: you know what would make me feel better? (As he looks down at him)
Harry: and what would that be? (Looking up at him with an innocent look)
Louis: if you could wear a diaper?
Harry: (was beyond embarrassed and started blushing very badly) oh umm...I
Louis: (smirks) will you?
Harry: I...I...
Louis:....
Harry: sure...(looking at his hands and his face was heating up badly)
Louis: ok please go to my room and lay on the carpet I will be their in a minute
Harry: (gulps and slowly goes to Louis's room)
Louis: (enters in a few minutes later Harry on the carpet as Louis kneels in from him placing the diaper in front of him dumping the powder on his private parts tapping the diaper shut) you know the drill right Harold (as he gave him a small teasing glare)
Harry: yeah to use it...(as he looks at his hands)
Louis: yep (as he hugs him and places Harry on his lap)
Harry: so are you feeling better now? Are you turned on?
Louis: stop it Haz! (started blushing and covering his face)
Harry: (chuckles)
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