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“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.

John sobbed violently as he peed his pants. He hadn’t waited that long… He sobbed louder.

Sherlock was quiet as John continued going, feeling even more awkward now that he was crying too.

John finally stopped peeing, but not until his pants were soaked and there was a puddle on the ground. He looked at sherlock, waiting for the taller boy to make fun of him.

Sherlock looked away, trying to fully process what had just happened. Was John just…easily distracted, or what he really incontinent? 

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