Sanders Sides Headcanons

Omo pt. 20 - Prinxiety

HC: omo prinxiety with nowhere to let it go

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- maybe they go out, a nice drive to the beach to eat and drink and watch the waves then drive back home. it's nice and pleasant and calm. just them eating, drinking, messing around maybe in the sea side arcades (but that's besides the point)

- they're sitting on the beach when Virgil starts to fidget more than usual and Roman immediately notices and asks what's wrong, Virgil admits he has to pee and after he harshly grabs his crotch, eyes wide and scared. Roman looks around but there's no toilets on this part of the beach.

- 'why don't you take your pants off and do it in the sea' 'what!' 'piss yourself or do it in the sea, there's no toilets for ages' 'I'm not going in the sea, I'll get all wet' 'you're going to get wet either ways'

- Virgil still refuses and sits there for a few moments later before he's bowing his head in shame and wetting himself where he's sat, his jeans quickly getting wet as does the sand below him. quickly mumbling that they need to leave when he finishes, he ties his hoodie around his waist so no one notices but he knows he wet himself like a child

- they get back into the car, Virgil squirming in the passengers seat at the uncomfortable feeling of his wet jeans and internally groaning at how long they have to drive back. except Roman's distracting him with the way he shifts his hips and grips the steering wheel, then his hand grabs his crotch occasionally and Virgil smirks at the realisation that Roman has to pee

- 'are you going to make it' 'what?' 'are you going to make it home without pissing yourself' '...I don't know' 'then wet yourself' 'no!' 'you might not have an option'

- they don't make it much further and Roman's cursing and groaning, leaking into his boxers and muttering under his breath how he's not going to make it. so, he pulls the car over at the first opportunity he gets, undoes his seat belt and jumps out of the car intending on pulling down his jeans and peeing at the side of the road

- only he doesn't get that far, as soon as he's out of the car he's wetting in his jeans, fumbling with the belt buckle on his jeans for a bit until he realises he's too far gone and might as well let it happen, just staring down in shock as his jeans dampen and darken

- he gets back into the driver's seat, puts his belt back on, and drives off. he tells Virgil not to say a word but Virgil smirking in victory that at least he's not the only one who wet himself today