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“Snap? It’s a game… Oh never mind!” John snapped. He tended to get so irritable when he was hungry. He squirmed some more. He already hated this place… He was hungry and needed to pee, not to mention his secret was out and his roommate didn’t know how to play snap. 

Sherlock picked up on the irritability immediately, and the fidgeting soon after. “You know, you can say something if you’re still hungry.” He said.

“I am, but I’m too scared to go down on my own!” John burst out, as he squirmed. He placed his hand on his crotch and held himself boyishly. He has a habit of holding it in until he really needed to go.

“Um, John…” Sherlock really wasn’t sure how to react when John grabbed himself like a child. “Do you want to go and…use the loo?”

“Huh?” John looked up. He gasped as he leaked into his trousers.

“I gotta go!” He panicked, he’d stand up but he was worried he’d wet himself.

“Go ahead.” Sherlock averted his eyes, not really sure if he should be watching John right now.

John stood up, praying he’d make it to the bathroom when his bladder released without his will. Liquid ran down his legs and Pooled at his feet creating a puddle on the floor.

Sherlock couldn’t help but look over when he heard the hissing noise. He tried not to stare at John, but he didn’t know where else to look.

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