A/n: Okay, i'm doing 2 prompt requests next, which is gonna be car omo and handcuffs Im so excited teehee

"Nick, I've literally never had to pee as bad as I do right now, stop laughing!" Charlie exclaimed, but he couldn't help himself from smiling. The situation was silly, he had to admit. The first half of the school day, Charlie had put off using the restroom in favor of finally finishing the work he'd been neglecting the past week. The second half of the day, though, the plumbing for the school had been shut off, so nobody could go. Apparently, everyone else had gotten the memo aside from Charlie.

Nick didn't stop laughing, "you look like you're going to explode!"

"I am!" Charlie cried back, "oh my God are we almost at your house? I swear i'm going to wee myself."

"Okay, okay we're here" Nick said, leading Charlie to the front door. Charlie practically burst through the door and ran up the stairs to the bathroom.

Sarah was standing close to the door, and just shook her head fondly. She was used to Charlie coming in, desperate to pee. Nick laughed as he watched Charlie run up the stairs, but Charlie didn't even care. He had one goal and that goal was to not piss himself.

He grabbed the doorknob and almost groaned when he found that it was locked. But Sarah was downstairs and so was Nick, so who—

"Yeah, yeah. Just a second" a voice said from inside the door. David. Charlie rolled his eyes, letting out a quiet sigh. Of course.

When the door opened, David's face lit up in shock, before he leaned against the bathroom door, "Ohh, Nick's little boyfriend, eh?"

Charlie really wasn't in the mood for David's teasing at the moment. He peered around his shoulder and into the bathroom, "yeah, yeah. Can I...?"

David blocked the door fully, standing up straight, "oh, you need to pee or something?" He asked. His face lit up in a smirk, "awe, what? Can't hold it?"

Charlie wanted to cry, "this isn't funny, David" he gritted out, "could you please move out of the way?"

David laughed, "I find this hilarious. Why don't you go back downstairs now, huh? Because I am not moving. You're a big boy, i'm sure you can hold it."

He poked at Charlie's chest, before shoving him away, "get outta here."

Charlie was so frustrated that he felt tears forming in his eyes. He turned around quickly before they could fall, and ran back down the stairs. Every step jolted his bladder uncomfortably. He noticed Nick and Sarah talking to each other on the couch, and when Nick noticed Charlie, he waved him over.

Charlie cringed as he walked, trying his hardest not to squirm. He kept his legs pressed close together as he sat down next to Nick, "what's up?" He asked, his voice shaking.

Nick seemed to notice how Charlie was clearly uncomfortable, but didn't bring attention to it quite yet, "Um. So, my mum was just telling me about how my brother is here. I hope he just stays up in his room, because I know he'll give us a hard time."

"I've already spoken to him" Sarah said, smiling warmly at Charlie, "I told him not to mess with either of you. He isn't grounded to his room or anything, but if he comes down, or if he interacts with either of you, he has to be kind."

Charlie nodded, "Oh, okay. That's good, then" he said, smiling back to her a little bit. He knew he should probably say something about what had happened, but he didn't want to start a screaming match between the family, and he didn't want to get David in trouble, but only because he was almost entirely sure that David would like. Beat him up.

"Are you alright?" Nick questioned him, holding his hand, "you don't look very good right now."

Charlie couldn't stop shaking his knees and tapping his feet against the ground. His thighs were tensed and he was leaned forward, "I um. I need the toilet" he confessed, his cheeks flushing as he confessed.

"Oh. Well—oh?" Nick said awkwardly, "I thought that was what you were doing when you went upstairs?" He questioned.

Charlie's bottom lip trembled, and he felt tears forming in his eyes again. This was humiliating, "Um. David...he was blocking the door and wouldn't let me go. He said it was funny or something" Charlie squirmed against the couch, "I haven't gone since I got up this morning, it's not funny anymore, I really can't hold it."

"Right" Sarah said, getting up off of the couch, "I'm going to go set him straight now. Nick, help Charlie up the stairs, i'm going to go deal with your brother, i'm sick and tired of him bullying you two. Don't even get me started on his attitude."

She pounded up the stairs and barked out David's name. Nick didn't pay much attention to what was being said, he simply helped Charlie get up, "I'm so sorry about my brother. I hate him so much, he's such a dick."

"He really is" Charlie agreed, quickly going up the stairs with Nick. When they got to the top, Charlie was pretty sure he had leaked enough to form a wet patch on the outside of his jeans, but he wasn't going to look to confirm or anything. He peered down the hallway and saw that David was still in front of the bathroom door.

Charlie finally let the tears fall. He wasn't going to make it.

"Oh my God!" David laughed, pointing towards Charlie, "he's literally pissing himself! His pants are wet!"

Nick saw Charlie begin to cry, and began to yell at David, "will you just get the fuck out of the way?"

Sarah didn't even chastise Nick for swearing, she just grabbed David by the arm, "You know, i'm getting very sick of this." She tugged on his arm, and pulled him away from the bathroom, slamming him into the wall. She didn't expect to be able to, but he had been in a relaxed enough position that he wasn't able to stop her quickly enough, "you may be older now, but I can still whoop your ass."

As soon as David was out of the way, Nick pulled Charlie into the bathroom and slammed the door behind himself. Charlie's pants were down before the door was even fully shut, and was pissing full-force into the toilet bowl. He hadn't entirely made it. While he was standing in the hallway, he had a wet patch that kept growing slowly with every passing second.

His bladder's release went on for two minutes. He had over eight hours worth of piss, pent up inside of him since first period that morning. It was such a relief to finally let go, even if he would need a change of clothes afterwards.

Once he'd finished up, he felt extremely embarrassed. He did not want to leave the bathroom and face Sarah or David, "I'm so sorry" Charlie whispered, "I—I tried to hold it. I tried to hold it as long as I could."

"Hey, you made it, didn't you?" Nick asked, hugging him for some comfort, "So what, you're a little bit wet? We can fix that easily. It's my stupid brother's fault that this happened. Let's go to my room and get you changed, and we can hang out in there until my mum finishes up dealing with David."

Charlie nodded, "okay, yeah, thank you."

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Sarah entered Nick's room with a kind smile. She had knocked before coming in, thankfully, so Charlie had time to make sure there was a respectable distance between him and Nick while his mother was in the room, "how's it going in here?"

"It's all good, mum. Thanks for checking in" He told her, "what happened with David?"

"He's packing his stuff now. I told him to go over to a friend's for the night. I love him, but he just takes advantage of my kindness. I don't want to be around him at the moment, because I don't want to be snappy at him" she said.

"Mom, you've been nothing but kind to us our entire lives. He should respect you a lot more" Nick said with a frown, getting off of his bed to give her a hug.

"Awe" Charlie cooed, "mama's boy."

They laughed together as they pulled away, "I'm sorry about David. I don't know how he turned out this way" Sarah told him, "do you boys want to come downstairs and do something?"

"Yes" Charlie answered, "we can do whatever—Nick is incredibly boring."

"WHAT?!" Nick exclaimed.

A/n: just a quick one ykkyk

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