Prompt(s): Jerome has LBS (Light Bladder Syndrome) but hasn't told Mitch but after having an accident at a party he tells Mitch and he's super understanding and sweet to Jerome.
Jerome gets into some sort of accident nothing serious but wakes up in hospital then when they get home they snuggle with a movie with lots of fluff and stuff.
Jerome has wanted to have a kid around the house for a while so he asks Mitch and they go to the adoption centre and find out she's actually a huge fan!
3 promts in one! Let's do this! Thanks for the promts guys love you long time 3
WARNING: OMORASHI AND SHIPPING, RUN KIDS RUN!
Jerome's
P.O.V
"Ready to go Jerome?" Mitch asked grabbing his coat from the hook "yeah" I say picking up the house keys "we're going to have so much fun tonight!" Mitch said excitedly, I nod and smile then I walk outside and lock the door then I get into the car, the club was about 3 hours away which I thought was idiotic.
*~Time Skip~*
(2 hours 50 minutes)
"Mitch can I pull over bud?" I ask trying not to look like I was struggling not to pee myself "what's up dude?" Mitch asks "gotta pee" I said simply, Mitch sighs "make it quick, I don't want you electrocuting us" "ok" I pull into a gas station and walk as casually as I could with a full to the brim bladder to the restrooms, (insert a not-so-casual Jerome here) did my business (just a lovely mental image for you there) then went back to the car, "'bout bloody time" I pretended to look upset but then smiled and drove off
*~Time of the Skip~*
(At teh club)
"Sick tune amiright?" Said an already drunk Mitch "Mitch calm down a bit, I don't need to be cleaning up sick tonight" "meh, I've drank more and been more drunk, waaayyy more drunk" "whatever I guess we're here to have fun!" I say grabbing my drink from the counter, I practically downed the thing, then me and Mitch went to dance. As we were dancing we heard several "ha gays!" And other crap like that but we just ignored it, it was great having Mitch as my boyfriend, he was so understanding and sweet, I just don't know why I can't tell him about my LBS... Suddenly the pressure in my lower abdomen increased dramatically, I doubled over and Mitch was trying to help "what's up Jerome? You ok?" He asked concerned I shook my head. Mitch finally figured out what was wrong and dragged me to the restroom, my bladder was pounding and pulsing and when Mitch stopped dragging my bladder started to give way "no, no, no" I said hopelessly trying to stop the flow "Jerome?" Mitch says, my eyes brimmed with tears as a puddle appeared on the bathroom floor "why didn't you just tell me before it got this bad?" "I-I... Uhh... I have an illness called Light Bladder Syndrome, it kinda just... Happened... I uh... Never felt it until it was really bad..." "Oh Jerome, why didn't you tell me?" Mitch asked cupping my face "it's embarrassing..." "Yeah I understand, just next time try to tell me when you have to go, ok?" "Ok, father" I say sarcastically "Jerome can you move, I gotta go" said Mitch shuffling from one foot to the other "ok dude" I stepped slightly to the left and Mitch ran into the stall "aww shoot" "Mitch, you ok? What happened" "I uh... Missed the thing and it went on the floor" I facepalm "you drunken idiot" "you just pissed yourself so you can shut up!" "I have a problem Mitch" I say tears rolling down my face "oh my God... I'm sooo sorry I didn't mean it" Mitch said desperately "it's ok Mitch but I'm still completely soaked through dude" "oh yeah, shit I don't know... I didn't bring any spare clothes" "can we just go home now?" "Yeah I'll call Ryan" "k" Mitch comes out of the stall and we run outside into an ally way so no one sees us and Mitch calls Ryan "hey dude we need a ride, we're at the usual club, what do you mean it's early for us? Oh right, yeah Jerome has an illness thing and he pissed himself, oh you knew did you? Ok see you in a bit Ryan" Mitch ended the call "you told Ryan? We've been best buds since the 4th Grade are you kidding me?" "Well I didn't so much tell him as he found out" "what?" "A letter came in the post offering treatment and when I was reading it Ryan looked over my shoulder and looked sympathetic but I was super embarrassed like completely red in the face embarrassed" "oh alright" "is Ryan bringing his car?" "No he lives across the road he's going to drive us in our car" "oh ok" when Ryan got here we all climbed into our car and so began the worst car journey of my life...
*~Time Skip~*
I was steadily drinking water in an attempt to somehow get sober enough to not fall asleep, 'cause if I fall asleep I will inevitably wet the car seat we were nowhere near anywhere but a never ending forest "Ryan...?" "What is it dude?" "Can you pull over?" "Do you feel sick?" "No, I really have to pee" I said shoving my hands into my crotch "we're nearly at a gas station, d'ya think you can wait?" I was desperate but I'd much rather pee in a toilet than in the woods "yeah, how close are we though?" "10 minutes away" "ok" I just plainly focused on not peeing on the car seat "you ok Jerome? Do you want to pull over now?" I looked at the surroundings, there was nowhere to relieve myself anyway "no I'm fine" "ok dude." We finally got to the gas station after over ten minutes of squirming and painful jolts to my bladder from speed bumps, I got out and ran over to the restroom, when I got there I found an out of order sign on the floor and the door was locked "no way" I mumbled, but went back to the car squirming "what's up?" "It was out of order, Mitch help me this is going to end horribly" I was squeezing every muscle so as not to pee myself although I was already leaking, a short burst of urine escaped and I quickly realized that I wasn't going to make it to the next gas station "Jerome? Oh don't worry about it we'll clean it up later just go you're going to hurt yourself if you wait any longer" "n-no!" I yell shaking my head (heh smh) "Jerome the next gas station is at least an hour way, you're not able to wait that long I can tell" "I-I can w-w-wait" "well just don't worry about it if you don't ok?" Mitch comes closer to my ear "I know you already peed yourself a lot, it's pretty noticeable" I blush "i-it is?" "Yeah don't worry 'bout it at least your trousers dried quickly from the last time" "true that" "do you want some chocolate that ought to take your mind off it" "yeah, thanks Mitch" the next ten minutes was absolute hell, there was speed bumps in the road and it was raining and the constant pitter patter of rain was really getting to me, and my bladder, Mitch was rubbing my back "you're going to be fine Jerome, we're nearly there" although Mitch was treating me like a small child it was quite conforting in a way, I was sitting in the seat knotted like a pretzel "Jerome we're here, we found a closer one on the way down" I internally jumped for joy, but I still had to figure out how to get to the bathroom without peeing myself because although being in this position several times I've never actually made it any further than the car door without leaking even a bit triggers my brain to completely let go (LET IT GO, LET IT GO CAN'T HOLD BACK THIS PEE ANYMORE!) "M-Mitch I need help" I had my hands in my crotch and me legs were crossed and I was leaning forward slightly "ok" Mitch gently grabbed me by the shoulder and guided me to the restroom where I got into the stall "Mitch, zipper please!" I yell frantically trying not to pee myself "ok" Mitch quickly undid my zipper and I got some much needed relief, I sighed, Mitch started jumping from one foot to another "dear God it's contagious" "don't leave Mitch there's someone else in here" I whisper "b-but" "Mitch shhhhh" I finished peeing "there you can go" "I-I can't go while you're there..." "Shy bladder?" "Y-yeah" Mitch looked seriously desperate I looked under the stall to see if anyone else was there "coast is clear you can go now" "I-I can't move" Mitch was holding himself tightly and shaking, my eyes widened "ok, ok umm..." I took him gently by his shoulders and took him into a stall I undid his zipper and he stood there for a while "I need you to leave, sorry" "it's alright" I went out and held his door closed with my foot (#Jerome'sLeftFoot) Mitch came out and we went back into the car "you good now Jerome?" "Y-yeah" I say going red "what took so long anyway?" "Mitch has a shy bladder and there was other people so yeah..." "Shut it Jerome!" "Mitch don't be embarrassed about it it's not your fault, is it genetic or trauma induced do you know?" "Trauma induced..." "What happened?" "Teasing at school about me not being able to pee at urinals 'cause I was so short had something to do with it and these kids used to force me to pee myself in front of everyone so my bladder eventually just said "nope" to peeing at all in front of anyone even if there's someone outside of the bathroom I won't be able to go" "wow that's tough especially in public situations" "if I had shy bladder I don't know how I would live" I say "seriously if it wasn't for public bathrooms I would probably just stay inside all the time" I added "yeah true that" "I can use public restrooms just not busy ones I can go with Jerome outside the door but that's over years and years of trust building so yeah" "thanks bud" "just be thankful I can trust you, I still can't go with my parents outside the door or Connor" "wow" "yeah..." "Anyway... How long of this journey do we have?" "Like 2 hours 40 minutes" "what? That means it's only been 20 minutes! Seriously?!" "Yup" "welp I feel like this is not going to be the first bathroom break in this journey" "nope I drank like... 10 or 15 maybe more drinks at the club, that was only the first like 5 of them" "Jesus Mitch, you're an idiot" "I only had like 3 or 4 drinks at the club and that was only half of the first one..." "Seriously?" "Yeah... It's that bad" "huh that sucks"
*~Some Time Later~*
Well we were home but I was soaked... So great! "Sorry about the car Mitch..." "Don't worry about it dude I'll clean it ok?" "I feel bad though... I'll clean it" "no, no Jerome it's ok it wasn't your fault just go change and I'll clean the car" I sighed but agreed, I went inside, went into my room and changed into my pyjamas it was like 3am for Christ's sake! Then I went to the bathroom and went to bed.