Charlie wasn't sure why they were taking a bath together, exactly. If Nick's mom had been home, they probably wouldn't have been allowed to. She was pretty chill, but the thought of your son being alone and naked with his boyfriend would be daunting for any parent to think of, so he supposed they'd both seen it as an opportunity for some relaxing time together.

Charlie liked how large Nick's bathtub was. It could fit both of them, and very comfortably at that. They'd have plenty of room, and it had a great depth to it. It wasn't until the faucet turned on, and the bath began to fill, that Charlie realized that he hadn't been to the restroom since he left his home to get to Nick's. And that had been hours ago. He had to pee pretty badly, and even began to squirm around as he watched the water jet out of the tap and into the water. Nick was sitting on the toilet with the lid closed, waiting for the bath to fill up, and taking his clothes off as he did so.

Charlie was far too embarrassed to ask Nick to get up so that he could take a wee, so decided that he could definitely wait for a while before going. Long enough to take a bath, he was sure.

He hadn't even truly realized that he was desperate until he got naked and lowered himself down into the hot bathwater. He sat at the end of the tub, his bladder irritated and swollen. Nick got in shortly after him, completely oblivious to his boyfriend's dire, urgent need to release his bladder.

"Ahh" Nick groaned in satisfaction, closing his eyes and leaning against Charlie. His head on his bare chest, his body lying in between his legs. The legs that Charlie very desperately needed to cross, because his desperation had gone from a 'I need to pee but can hold it' to a 'I cannot physically sit still I need to go so bad' within just five minutes.

It was even worse when Nick put all of his weight onto charlie, and his lower back pressed uncomfortably onto his bladder. It took everything in him not to leak, because if he leaked, it would be a hot jet of piss in the still, unmoving bathwater, and Nick would feel it, 100%.

He tried to relax with Nick. But the problem with that was, if he relaxed his muscles, he would definitely wet himself in the tub. He was seriously debating whether or not to ask Nick to get off of him so he could get out and go pee, but that would be a ton of effort, and besides, Nick looked so comfortable and relaxed, Charlie didn't want to disturb that. He just seemed so at ease.

They made quiet conversation in the tub, and Charlie wondered if Nick noticed the shake in his voice. If he had, then he didn't say anything. Eventually, Nick moved off of him, Thank God, and he bowed his knees together immediately, clenching his thighs. He sat up straighter, getting into a more comfortable position. Nick got far enough away that Charlie was contemplating whether or not to just completely let go and piss right then and there in the bathtub, but that was dirty, and he would never live it down if Nick found out he had been bathing in Charlie's piss water.

The very thought of that made his cheeks burn with humiliation. He shook the thought away, because that would not be happening. He felt his legs shaking, making tiny ripples in the water. Nick didn't seem to notice, making ripples of his own by splashing the water around like a child.

"So, what should we do tonight?" Nick questioned, "I know we probably have an episode of that baking competition show to watch. I swear to God, these people don't know how to make a proper buttercream. Of course it's going to melt off your cake if you don't add enough icing sugar in it, Susan!" He groaned dramatically, and Charlie couldn't help the giggle that bubbled up in his chest and escaped his throat, passing through his lips. The sound was like music to Nick's ears, he loved hearing his boyfriend's quiet laughter.

"You're very passionate about this, especially as someone who has never baked anything from scratch a day in his life" Charlie teased, his voice quiet but sassy. He was trying to put more focus on not ruining the bathwater, but it was hard when his very naked, incredibly hot boyfriend was trying to make conversation with him.

They continued to just sit there and talk to each other until the water ran cold, by then, they were more than relaxed, and ready to get out, get dressed, and lounge around in bed all night. Charlie was more than excited to get out, but wondered when the best time to piss would be. Would he have to wait even longer now, to make it seem casual, like he wasn't dying to go for the whole duration of their bath? Should he offer to stay behind in the tub while Nick got dressed so that he could pee discreetly in the water?

He didn't have enough time to think about it, because Nick had pulled the drain, and the water was probably going to drain faster than he could pee. He already knew this was going to be a long one, he had to go so badly, and he's had to go for so long.

Nick was the first to stand up, and Charlie followed closely behind. Except standing up and getting his lower half out of the water had been  the single most horrible decision he had ever made in his entire life. And that was because when gravity as well as the chilling air of the bathroom hit him, his need to go got ten times worse. He gasped a little, crossing his legs and doubling over, shoving his hands between his crotch. He hissed, which caused Nick to whip around to look at him.

Charlie immediately positioned himself normally again, and that was his undoing. As soon as he stood normally, a torrent of piss began to shoot out of his dick, with so much force it could have stripped paint off of the walls. It was audible as it crashed against the water he was standing in, hissing loudly as it exited him. The gush was thick and yellow, and Nick's mouth was agape as he watched, completely stunned. Charlie's cheeks turned a deep shade of red. He tried to cut his stream off, but he just couldn't, he had been holding for so long, and it just felt so good and so relieving to let go.

"Oh my God" Nick whispered, completely astonished. Charlie was so humiliated that even his ears were turning red. Nick even noticed that Charlie's eyes were watering, and the tears were dangerously close to spilling down his cheeks. He felt a bit awkward comforting his boyfriend when he was pissing so loudly that he could barely even hear himself think, but he didn't want Charlie to cry over something like this, especially if it could easily be turned into a fun, silly little memory, "Oh, darling, it's alright, hey, I'm not upset" he told him earnestly.

"Oh my God" Charlie sniffled, wiping his eyes, "Nick, i'm so sorry, I've just had to pee this whole entire time, and it felt too awkward to do anything about it, and you just seemed so comfortable, and I didn't want to ruin anything, and then, when I stood up, I literally could not hold it any longer!" By the time he finished his explanation, his heavy stream had trickled off and ended. He felt blissfully empty, and sighed in relief.

"Oh, Charlie, it's quite alright, love. I wouldn't have minded you going for a wee! I'm so sorry that you felt the need to hold it for so long!" Nick told him, before smirking, "this whole thing is kind of funny, if you think about it. You literally just pissed right in front of me."

Charlie laughed, "oh my god! Stop!"

"You're going to have to be telling Tao to stop, because i'm texting him as soon as we get dressed" Nick smirked, clearly just teasing.

"Nelson, I swear to God, tell anyone and you're dead" Charlie threatened.

"I'm you're boyfriend!" Nick laughed incredulously.

"You're also replaceable" Charlie smirked.

Nick placed a hand over his chest, "ouch" he said with a fake gasp of betrayal.

"Oh my God, you're so silly! Come on, let's just get dressed and then go see if Susan can master this buttercream" Charlie laughed, shaking his head.

Nick laughed too, "trust me. She won't."

A/n: sorry, it's pretty short😭

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