Author's notes: First off I'd like to say sorry for the fact that this one is not about Dougie. Harry's sexy and the next one will most likely be a sequel to High stage, low stage so yah. But there is some things I'd like to ask about to my readers. Well... I've been thinking of going a bit farther then just wetting and desperation in these fics. Now you're probably going to come up with one of two things and most likely it's going to be what I'm talking about. I was wondering if you'd be interested at all in that or not (and please just confirm in your answer what you're thinking of.) I also was going to say I'm going to try to go into a lot of different fandoms with this writing. Of course I'll still do McFly/McBusted but I'll be going to do more (trust me when I'm saying it's not slowing down these fics writing process any more than my laziness.) Just wanted to ask you that stuff and hopefully you might enjoy my other fics (most would probably be humor.)

God photo shoots sucked. They were so long and all you had to do was either eat or drink, seriously that's all they had to do. It practically made you feel like royalty during these things, and if this is what it is like being royalty then they don't want to be royalty. The only thing that saved this for Harry was how cute Dougie looked during it (and the one hot chick that did the lighting which saved it for all of them.) But he was a man of needs, and those needs involved entertainment. There was of course nothing entertaining about this, they couldn't get messy, hurt or anything that seemed fun to a boy so all they had to do was eating and drinking. Harry took to it the most though (funny saying that when Dougie's the one who usually can't restrain himself.) The choices they chose were anything they couldn't get their clothes dirty with (so basically just small snacks and water.) It didn't help that the lights in the room made it so damn hot, they were going to the water every couple of seconds (and it felt like the toilet also.) Besides getting dolled up Danny kept forcing water down Dougie's throat (probably trying to choke him) and Harry and Tom admired that one woman who they'd all be willing to sing "All About You" to.

Finally being done with the photo shoot did not mean they had any free time, they had an interview just an hour later which they were most likely going to be late for. They were all rushed into the car, not given a chance to stop at the toilet. Dougie used it a bit before the end of the photo shoot (after begging for ten minutes, claiming he was about to have an accident) and Tom used it thirty minutes before they left. Danny is known for having a bladder of steel (as far as he claims) so it wouldn't be a problem for him, but Harry didn't think much about it overall. They spent about the first fifteen minutes discussing about the interview they were going to have for their new album "Motion in the Ocean." The next fifteen minutes was spent finding anyway to annoy Tommy in the front, this included screaming at the top of their lungs, throwing objects at him, and making stupid requests, so they didn't really believe Harry when he asked to use the bathroom.

Tommy: I'm not going to be doing anything else like that you know. We're going to be late already so I can't play any more of your games.

Harry: No, I'm actually serious this time, I really need to pee.

Tommy: Even if you are being serious we can't stop right now. The interview is at 2:50 and it's already 2:30 with us having a 30 minute drive ahead of us.

Harry: You don't get it I actually really need to pee.

Tommy: I'm being serious too, we cannot stop for that.

Harry made an exaggerated whine, how the hell can he wait that long? He's been waiting for nearly the entire car ride already and this is his final straw. He needs to pee right now. None of the other guys seem as though they need to pee, and he was really hoping Dougie would (since they had to have an agreement that whenever Dougie needed to pee they had to stop, because his bladder is as weak as well, what has a really weak bladder?) But there should be some kind of rule for the other guys, they aren't super human, they can have accidents. Harry was on the brink of wetting himself at the moment, so why doesn't he get any kind of pity? Sure, Dougie had had accidents too many times before but there was that time (we're not giving out any names) someone else had an accident. This should not be another example of how the other boys have their limits too.

Another ten minutes passed and nothing happened. According to Tommy's watch (or should we say Tommy's brain as with all older people) claimed for there to be twenty minutes left of the trip. Twenty minutes added to the previous forty of extreme pain (and leaking.) The leaking wasn't even one of those things Harry was doing to relieve himself a bit, he actually could not hold it. This must be what Dougie feels like right before he's about to have an accident, Harry will remember to let him off the hook next time (not any more after that cause where will be the fun in that?) His boxers were completely soiled, he was thankful it just hadn't shown through his pants yet. Please just be less than twenty minutes, he could wait only that long.

Once it reached down to ten minutes he just about had it, even Dougie needed to go now. Dougie had to be his savior, there was no way in hell he'd be able to make it without him.

Dougie: I really need to pee.

Tommy: We're already late, we can't stop.

Dougie: But I have to pee so bad, please.

Tommy: I'm sorry, we can't stop right now. You're going to have to wait tell we're at the interview.

God, not even Dougie is enough to stop for the toilet, he is absolutely screwed. The only thing Harry can really hope on is that he might not be the only one wetting himself, and as cruel as it sounds, first Dougie does it all the time so it's not that big of a deal, and second he cannot make it. Once they had five minutes this was it, Harry could not hold it any longer, he completely soiled himself. It not only went all over the chair but also on the floor, actually to him it felt as if there was nowhere it didn't go. The one good thing about this was that he didn't end up peeing on Dougie at all (that would have just made the situation more embarrassing then it had to be.) Dougie was too desperate to even care about what happened, while Danny and Tom couldn't talk. This is something Dougie's supposed to do, not someone as cool and calm as Harry. He tilted his head down behind the seat in front of him with his head resting on his hand. He was surprised he didn't start crying from this, even though he was close to, he just wet himself. How come he just wet himself? God, he's twenty years old (and not Dougie), how can he wet himself?

The rest of the ride to the studio and no one said anything (there wasn't really need to say anything since they couldn't do anything about it.) Dougie was still struggling by the time they got there. He jumped out of the car instantly to go inside, the rest stayed behind.

Tom: I don't know how you're going to get into the studio without anyone noticing this. Do you want my jacket so that you can cover yourself up?

Harry: Yeah, sure…

Tom: It's ok, there is no reason to be embarrassed, especially when we have Dougie constantly do it around us.

Harry: I'm going to be fine I just haven't done that for a while and hoped that whenever someone ends up asking us about something like this I wouldn't have to lie.

Tom: Well it's not like Dougie can get away with it without lying to them.

Harry: I'll be ok, it's really not that big of a deal anyway. I just know now that Dougie is going to hold this over my head whenever he soils himself again.

Danny: Probably is going to be today, did you see him run out like that?

Tom: I just hope he doesn't, I don't think we need this twice today.

After Harry put Tom's coat around his waist they all went into the studio to have the interview, Harry of course first going to the changing room to, well change. In the changing room though was where the bathrooms were, and in there he saw Dougie. We can say Dougie made it, but we can also say his underwear was really wet. Also his pants were not really damp as they were, uh, you know when you leave a wet towel out for a while, that was what it was like. Yeah, it won't be long tell Dougie soils himself again.