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Servamp

Mahiru was in quite the uncomfortable position. His bladder ached and he hadn't eaten since yesterday. Currently, he and his servamp, Kuro, were being held in a small room for negotiation by C3.

He adjusted position, glancing nervously at Kuro. Said servamp seemed rather aloof, bored, and unaware of Mahiru's discomfort. He adjusted position again, resisting the urge to rock back and forth.

This went on for what seemed like hours, the position changing, the squirming, and the prolonging of inevitable embarrassment. Mahiru contemplated telling Kuro about his predicament, but decided not to. Not simple at all.

"I want ramen," Kuro groaned in his usual bored, monotonous voice.

Mahiru almost laughed, but the tension in his lower stomach quickly told him not to. He changed position again.

"Mahiru." Kuro said.

"Hm?" Mahiru flinched, wiping the sweat from his brow, squirming in discomfort.

"What a pain... I can sense your resolve is shaky... Why?" Kuro inquired bluntly.

"W-What? I'm fine... Just tired," Mahiru tried, unsure of why he was lying. Surely, it'd be more simple to just tell the truth. He changed positions once more.

"Then why do you keel squirming?"

Mahiru sighed, deciding the truth is the simplest way to go, "I just... have to go to the bathroom."

Kuro sighed this time, "you're so troublesome, I could just die..."

Mahiru looked up at his servamp before casting it back downwards, "I'm sorry."

Kuro sent him a questioning glance as if to ask, why?

Mahiru was about to continue but flinched, letting out a small yelp as a spurt pushed its way through. Kuro scooted closer and this time Mahiru was the one with the inquisitive expression. Kuro placed a hand on Mahiru's abdomen.

Mahiru was quick to bat his hands away, "Ah! What are you doing, cat?!"

Kuro sighed, "It'd be a pain to have you get sick," he said as if it were obvious.

"T-That doesn't mean you go pushing on my stomach!!" Mahiru shouted, though secretly happy that his servamp even cared.

Kuro shrugged, placing a hand back on Mahiru's bladder. Mahiru squirmed in response, trying to ignore the other spurt that forced itself out. To Mahiru's surprise, Kuro was astonishingly gentle; he carefully pushed down on Mahiru's stomach despite the protests all for the sake of Mahiru's health.

Mahiru couldn't take it anymore, he broke. The yellow liquid pouring out of him as home tried to hide his bright red face and fluid coming out of him at the same time. The pee seemed like it would never end as it continued to pool around him. Finally the urine slowed to a trickle and stopped, leaving behind a warm sensation.

Mahiru hid his face, hands cold against his burning red skin.

"K-Kuro!! Look what you made me do?!" Mahiru said, feigning anger, despite being somewhat relieved when all the pressure was gone.

Kuro shrugged, "Thus is so troublesome, I could just die..."

A silence fell over the room for a moment before Mahiru finally spoke, "Thank you, Kuro..."