A/n: zoehellozoe tysm for the req!!! Gonna make it Nick since I haven't done him in a while but i can def do a different scenario where Charlie wets the bed if yall want!!

It wasn't too often that Nick stayed over at Charlie's place. It wasn't for any terrible reason—his boyfriend had a nice house and it was always clean. It wasn't especially loud or anything either, since Tori usually kept to herself anyways. But Nick just had a feeling that Charlie's parents weren't the biggest fan of him. And he didn't even pretend to know what Tori thought about him. He wasn't quite sure if he even wanted to know.

They were always kind to him, at least. But he'd never really talked much to any of them, not how Charlie talked to his mum. He supposed Charlie's whole family was just introverted, though. It took a while for his mom to crack open Charlie's shell, but it did happen eventually.

Another thing Nick didn't like about staying over at Charlie's house was all the unspoken rules. Charlie's mom seemed to be a lot stricter than his. She could be unfair sometimes, but just seemed overprotective, unable to express it in any other way than putting rules into place.

Charlie's dad just seemed like a dork, which Nick appreciated. He wasn't insufferably strict or serious, and his humor wasn't annoying, in his opinion. He quite liked having Charlie's dad around. But still, he wasn't the one who had objections, really. Charlie was the one who insisted upon staying over at Nick's. Getting away from his family was probably the biggest reason for that.

But tonight, they'd both agreed upon staying at Charlie's house. The majority of the night was actually fine. Tori was home, but they didn't really see her at all. She just stayed up in her room the whole night. Nick was unsure about what she possibly could have been doing to entertain herself so long, but Charlie insisted that she had tumblr, music, and napping to keep her busy. Which seemed like an incredibly boring life. But Nick supposed that most perceived Tori as a boring person anyways. He doubted she cared about anybody else's opinion though.

The end of the night was where things got rather interesting. Things had been going extremely smoothly. They'd watched movies, ate snacks, took selfies and destroyed the living room. They got hyper and goofy as they slammed down soda after soda, gossiping and giggling as they talked. Eventually, they were met with a near fatal sugar crash, and were literally just lying on the floor, silently staring at the ceiling. The night had been extremely fun, but Nick was more than ready to crash out. He was afraid to even check a clock, he was sure they'd stayed up way past midnight.

"Nick" Charlie whispered, poking his boyfriend, "Nick! Wake up! It's time to move to my bed, get off the floor. Come on, i'm sleepy."

  Nick groaned, "mmm...stop, i'm tired..."

"So am I!" Charlie laughed, using all of his strength to force Nick into sitting up. Nick rubbed the tiredness from his eyes, trying to force himself awake. It wasn't a very effective strategy, since he literally could not remember how he got in Charlie's bed, only recognizing the comfort of it and falling straight back to sleep, ignoring the fact that he had an uncomfortable pressure building in his bladder.

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Nick rolled over in the bed so that he was sitting lying on his stomach. He let out a deep sigh, completely relaxed against the mattress. That was, until he felt a warm wetness sticking to his leg. His eyes snapped open, and he bolted upright, leaning over to turn on a lamp.

He jumped out of the bed when he realized that he had fucking pissed the bed. His pajama pants were completely soaked, and Charlie's bed had a dark stain where Nick had been sleeping. Fuck. He was so stupid—he should have used the toilet before bed, that was like a basic human rule. Common sense. Even a toddler could do it. He especially should have done so after the amount of soda he drank throughout the night.

He felt tears rush to his eyes and his bottom lip quivering. He didn't usually get so emotional, but it was extremely early and he was sensitive. But he thought some tears were warranted here, when he just pissed in his boyfriend's bed. And now, he was going to have to wake said boyfriend up, and have a tearful confession about how he had just wet the bed like a child.

He leaned over his stain, cringing as his piss ran cold and clung to his legs. It was gross, sticky and uncomfortable. He hated it. He took a deep breath, before shaking Charlie awake, "Char...Char" Nick whispered. He felt his heart drop to his stomach as his boyfriend began to shift around, coming to consciousness.

Charlie opened his eyes, sitting up a bit, "Mph...what do you need?" He yawned. Nick was kind of jealous of his boyfriend's ability to wake up so quickly.

"I wet the bed" Nick told him, completely and utterly ashamed of himself. He hated the silence that followed, waiting for a response.

"You what?"  Charlie asked, completely shocked. He was wide awake now as his head snapped over to his boyfriend.

Nick couldn't help the tears that slipped down his face, "I...I didn't mean to. I don't know what happened, I j-just woke up and I was completely soaked! I didn't go before bed last night, I know I should have remembered, i'm so sorry, Charlie..."

"Oh, Nick" Charlie said, getting out of bed carefully to avoid the wet spot. He wrapped his arms around Nick, hugging him close, "Don't cry. It's fine. I'm...a little stunned, to be honest. This is the last thing I ever would have expected from you. But it's not a big deal!" In all honesty, he had no idea how he was supposed to react to a situation like this, but Nick's tears stopped and his sniffles became quieter, so he guessed that he had said the right thing, "how about you get cleaned up real quick? I have a lot of your clothes that i've stolen, so you can pick from those."

Nick smiled, "okay, yeah. I'll go and do that now. Thanks, babe" he rushed out. He needed to get to the bathroom immediately so that he could die from humiliation. Maybe stare at a wall for ten minutes.

Before Nick ran off, Charlie jumped up so that he could kiss the top of his head. He told him that he would take care of the mattress, wet clothes and such.

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When Nick returned, the bed was completely dry and made again. Charlie was laying there waiting for him. Once he noticed Nick standing there in the door frame, he opened his arms and beckoned him over. Nick jumped into the bed, resting his head on Charlie's chest. They cuddled for a few minutes before Nick spoke again.

"Charlie?" He questioned.

"Yeah?" He responded, running his hand over Nick's shoulder, pulling him closer.

Nick leaned into the touch, "I swear, that...that was a one time thing. I never wet the bed."

Charlie smiled, "don't worry. I'm not upset, and I don't think you're gross or anything. I love you just the same. In fact, you could piss on me every night and i'd still love you. I'd even buy a plastic mattress protector to make clean up easier."

Nick laughed, "oh my god! Shut up."

"I'm serious!" Charlie exclaimed, "my mum is probably going to think we had sex if she finds our clothes and my sheet in the dryer."

Nick's eyes widened, "wait—our clothes? Did I actually piss on you?!"

Charlie couldn't contain the laughter that bursted from within, "it's not a big deal!"

"Oh my god!!"

A/n: guys I genuinely am insanely sick rn I do not know what happened. Im talking fever head ache and puking idfk whats going on but i had to lock in and write this even tho it high key sucks lmfao might rewrite it

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