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Taka immediately knew he had made a huge mistake as he walked out of the movie theater.
Despite having a jacket on, the chilly temperature of the air still sent a shiver up his spine and made the current brimful state in his bladder even worse.
He had to hold back a strained whimper as his bladder throbbed at him with desperate jolts every step he took. He was always one to go to the bathroom as soon as he felt the need to, especially if he was about to leave a place and didn’t know when he would get the opportunity to see another restroom.
He definitely felt the need to at the moment. It wasn’t just something he felt, it was something that took over his entire being as sharp waves crashed at his weakened walls. His bladder had been screaming at him to satisfy his craving for relief for the past hour.
Him and Mondo were on their first “real” date as a couple. They had been together for about two months, but they had never been on a date outside of their dorm rooms until that point. Before they started dating, they had hung out outside of Hope’s Peak Academy as best friends, but this was their first time spending time outside of their dorms as boyfriends.
During weekends, students of the prestigious school were allowed to leave the campus as long as they were back by an allotted time. Taka finally found a time where his weekend wasn’t being piled up with schoolwork and studying for various important tests.
The two did spend plenty of time together in their dorm rooms, and Taka even helped Mondo with some of the work he needed help with. As much as Mondo had the tendency to slack off and not be as diligent as Taka, graduation was still important to him. Therefore, he appreciated his boyfriend’s help.
Besides, after Taka finished his schoolwork, he had plenty of time for him and Mondo to do fun and relaxing things. Though he knew that Mondo loved going out instead of just staying in, so he finally arranged a date to go see a new movie they had both been wanting to see.
Taka was having a great time with his boyfriend at the theater. His hand was interlocked with Mondo’s in a warm, secure handhold and they were both enjoying the movie.
Though, about an hour into the movie, there was something preventing Taka from fully enjoying the experience.
The soda he had consumed was starting to catch up to him. Unlike Mondo, he rarely ever drank soda, and he had forgotten how good it was. He guessed he went a little overboard with it. The pressure in his organ started off rather uncomfortably, but it was still manageable at first. But then, out of nowhere, it doubled in intensity. The rapidly increasing pressure had completely caught him by surprise.
Despite how much his bladder suddenly started to sharply pulse at him, he couldn’t bring himself to leave for a pee break. He didn’t want to leave Mondo there, especially when their hands were interlaced. Also, since he was in the middle of the row, he would’ve had to squeeze past multiple people. That would’ve been difficult, especially with a bladder with excessive liquids weighing on it causing him to need to take careful, calculated steps so nothing spilled.
So, he held it. He tried his best not to squirm too much so he wouldn’t attract any unnecessary attention or concern Mondo. It was a difficult task, however, and he did end up needing to press his wriggling, vibrating thighs together. It became hard to put his absolute focus into the movie with the filled up organ throbbing at him.
But eventually, the credits started to roll on the ending screen, and now he was in the parking lot, his hand still making contact with his boyfriend’s as they walked over to Mondo’s motorcycle.
So why didn’t Taka go to pee right after the movie ended? Why didn’t he take care of his worsening need before it resulted in soaked pants and embarrassment?
Well, once the movie ended, there was an extensive line which went outside of the men’s room. At the sight of it, Taka had to bite back a strained whimper. He couldn’t believe how long this line was, especially when he needed to pee so badly.
He would’ve waited in the line so he could leave the theater with an empty bladder, but his curfew was in an hour. He would’ve had to wait in the line and take the ride back on Mondo’s motorcycle. He knew there was a high chance that he wouldn’t make it back to Hope’s Peak Academy on time if he waited in line. Not only was he a rule follower to a T, there was a chance of getting locked out for the night if he wasn’t back in time.
He couldn’t risk that, so he left without relieving his burning need. He stumbled in his footsteps as the crisp temperature made the pressure in his bladder increase in severity, which he was honestly surprised was a possibility at that point. Maybe he should’ve risked being late, he had to go so badly that it was painful.
Oh, what was he thinking? He couldn’t go back to the theater and risk breaking curfew. He just had to deal with his desperation. Then he could rush to the nearest bathroom in the school and release the burden that had been taunting him and his bladder-
No, no, no. He couldn’t think about that at the moment. It would only make him want to piss even more, it would only torment his brimming bladder further.
He realized he should’ve gone to an earlier screening so if there was a line for the bathroom, he could wait in it without being late. He was usually prepared for any kind of bad outcome that might’ve happened, but he never imagined he would need to pee this badly.
“So, did you enjoy the movie, babe?” Mondo asked.
It took a minute for Taka to respond, since his excruciating need had delayed his reaction time.
He did enjoy the first half of the movie, but the second half was a blur. He could barely remember anything about it except needing to pee really bad but forcing himself to hold it in.
“Yes, I did,” Taka answered with a forced smile, trying his best to pretend like he wasn’t bursting for a hard piss.
“You’re telling the truth, right?” Mondo asked skeptically. “You seemed to zone out halfway through.”
Damn it. He was able to tell? Taka wondered if he should just tell Mondo the truth, that he just really, really had to pee. However, he couldn’t get the words out of his mouth.
“I didn’t realize… I must’ve just been tired,” Taka made an excuse.
Well, that wasn’t a complete lie. He wasn’t tired, but his bladder sure was.
“Oh, okay. Well, we’ll be back at the school soon,” Mondo said.
I really hope we will… I’m not sure how much longer I can wait… Taka thought.
Mondo then started to talk more about the movie. Taka tried his best to pay attention to what Mondo was saying since he didn’t want to seem like he was uninterested, but it was hard to completely pay attention when he had a full bladder.
“Hey, are you sure you’re doing okay?” Mondo asked in the middle of rambling. “You seem like you’re uncomfortable.”
Once again, it took Taka a minute to answer the question. He was very uncomfortable with how much pressure had ganged up down below. But he just couldn’t bring it up, despite the fact that it was clear that something was wrong and that Mondo was wondering what it was. Taka knew he couldn’t pee at the moment anyway, he didn’t want to make things more awkward.
“I’m okay,” Taka lied through his teeth. “I’m just tired, remember?”
Yeah, my bladder is so damn exhausted… Taka thought.
“Okay, if you say so…” Mondo responded.
Shortly, they made it to Mondo’s motorcycle. Taka’s bladder ached as he sat down on the back of the seat. He had to be careful while lowering his body and throwing his leg over the seat, since it felt like his bladder would burst and spill all over the seat if he did it too quickly. A sharp pang shot through his lower abdomen as his bottom met the leather seat. He uneasily gritted his teeth as he stifled a whimper.
As he put his helmet on, his hands trembled from desperation so he couldn’t attatch the buckle at the bottom at first. His hands slipped the first few times since his serious need for relief in his full organ had altered his ability to perform basic tasks. But eventually, it clicked into place. Now he just had to hope that Mondo would getting the motorcycle running as soon as possible.
When Mondo sat down on the motorcycle seat, a strong, familiar panging had hit him like a truck. He had to piss, and he had to quite badly.
Fuck… He hoarsely muttered under his breath almost inaudibly.
Mondo was so distracted that he didn’t even realize how bad he had to go until that moment. He often had that problem, where he didn’t realize he needed to pee until it got really bad.
Mondo looked back at the other times he went out somewhere with Taka and realized that the latter usually excused himself to the bathroom before leaving a place. This usually made Mondo realize that he needed to go as well.
Though, he had just remembered that Taka didn’t excuse himself this time. Mondo usually hated that he had to be reminded to use the toilet a lot of the time due to getting too distracted, even if he wasn’t directly being told to. But that day, it would’ve really benefited him if it actually happened. He had quite a bit of soda too, and what went in had to come out. A wave of desperation crashing at his walls showed him that it had to come out soon.
Mondo started to wonder if Taka had to go as well or if his bladder had just decided to spare him that day.
If he thought it was the latter, then he would’ve been completely wrong. Taka’s bladder was doing the absolute opposite of sparing him at the moment. It took everything in him to keep his composure while he had such a persistent tight sensation in his lower abdomen.
Taka was dreading the ride. Mondo had years of experience with driving motorcycles, so he wasn’t worried about his safety. Taka trusted Mondo to drive, especially since this wasn’t the first time he had taken him on a motorcycle ride. He was dreading it because he was worried his control on his bladder would slip during the ride.
Though in the same breath, he wanted the ride to begin as soon as possible so he could get to his destination and release the pressure inducing liquid at last.
Thankfully, Mondo was in just of a hurry as Taka was, so the former quickly put the key in the ignition and started up the engine after putting on his helmet.
Taka wrapped his arms around Mondo’s stomach, since he needed something to grip onto while the latter drove. Mondo always enjoyed the contact, even before him and Taka became a couple. It gave him a tingly feeling in his stomach, which he learned that figuratively speaking, it was called butterflies. It was also one of the ways he realized he had feelings for Taka.
Though at the moment, the contact gave him a more literal feeling in his stomach. It caught him by surprise in the form of a pounding ache vibrating through his lower abdomen, caused by the copious amount of liquid pressing on his sphincters. He tried his best not to wince at it.
Shortly, the engine was completely started and Mondo had made his way onto the road. It was about a twenty minute drive from the movie theater to the school. It wasn’t a vast amount of time, sure. But since he was bursting to get to a toilet and he was a very impatient person, it sure as hell was going to feel like a long time. A very long time.
If Mondo was alone, he would’ve just pulled over on the side of the road and took a long piss there. He had done worse, so public urination was nothing to him, especially when he had to go so badly. But, he was with his boyfriend. His boyfriend who always followed the rules and expected everyone else to do the same. His boyfriend who he didn’t want to show weakness in front of by immediately stopping right where he was to take care of a need he didn’t feel like he could deal with any longer. Besides, they were still on a date. He couldn’t ruin it by pissing in the street out of nowhere.
Though, he did accelerate at an even faster speed, so that way he could hopefully get to the destination faster, therefore release the ocean of urine inside him faster.
Meanwhile, Taka was seriously struggling as he sat in the backseat. His bladder jostled as the tight ball of pressure in his midsection took over his body. He was more patient than Mondo in general, but he failed to be that way in this situation. He couldn’t recall a time where he had been this desperate to pee. He didn’t think there was, except maybe when he was really little.
He felt a leak slip out of him, and he had to rely solely on his muscles to cut the flow off, since his hands were occupied and he couldn’t squeeze his thighs together. Those two factors made it even more of a struggle to hold.
Taka noticed that the speedometer on the front of the motorcycle was turned up higher than it usually was, and higher than the speed limit which he had memorized. If he wasn’t so desperate to pee, he would’ve been upset that Mondo was going over the speed limit, and would’ve asked him to go slower as well. But at the moment, he was in too much pain to care. He just had to get back to the school as soon as possible.
He wasn’t sure how much longer he could do this for. He realized that he was probably going to have to muster up the courage to ask Mondo to find a rest stop. He didn’t want to have to do that because it brought him shame to be so desperate to ask that, but it was a real possibility that he would have to. The urine wouldn’t stop pulsing at his lower abdomen, and he felt like he was on the verge of wetting himself.
He complemented it for a few long, drawn out, and agonizing minutes. He processed the fact that he had to do it. He had to ask Mondo to stop somewhere. The pressure was too much, he couldn’t wait.
The question was on the tip of his tongue and milliseconds away from escaping his throat. But before he could get a word out, a wailing sound along with red and blue flashes radiated around him.
There was a flaw in Mondo’s logic that the faster he went, the faster he would get to the school. It was proven to be the opposite. He had to pull over on the side of the road, but not for the reason he so desperately wanted to.
He could see a police car following behind him through his rear view mirror. He didn’t want to stop driving, but he had to.
Mondo sat there in aching pain as the officer walked out of the parked car behind the motorcycle. He really hoped that this wasn’t going to take long. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could wait to release his brimful bladder.
Taka was hoping the same thing. Not only did being in the same vehicle as someone who just got pulled over give him anxiety, he knew he was going to pee his pants if he didn’t get to a bathroom soon.
“Sir, I’ve pulled you over because of your speed,” The officer informed. “Are you aware that you were going over the speed limit?”
It took Mondo a moment to respond since another wave of desperation crashed through him, and he had to try and keep his composure. He hoped it wasn’t obvious how desperate he was for a bathroom.
“I am,” Mondo responded. He knew damn well he was going over the speed limit to get to his destination faster, there was no point in making it worse by lying.
“Why were you going seventy miles per hour when you knew the speed limit was sixty?” The officer asked.
“I was… in a hurry,” Mondo said. That was true enough. He sure as hell was in a hurry, he didn’t need to say why, nor did he want to.
The officer proceeded to ask Mondo more questions, check his license, and give him a lecture about how it wasn’t okay to go over the speed limit no matter how much of a hurry he was in. He had tuned half of it out while pretending he was paying attention. It wasn’t the first time in his life he had to sit through this lecture, and his main focus was controlling himself so he didn’t make a mess all over the seat.
Taka just stayed silent. He didn’t have anything to contribute to the one sided conversation, and he was way too desperate to focus either. He was so tensed up from desperation and he had no doubt he had a look of unease on his face. Damn it, he couldn’t do this much longer. He had to piss so badly and now it was going to take longer to get to a bathroom. It was so bad that he had to fight tears from streaming down his face.
He had to piss, he had to piss, he had to-
“Alright, well I’m going to let you off with a ticket,” The officer concluded as he gave Mondo a slip of paper. “Stay within the speed limit, okay?”
Okay, he just had to ask Mondo to stop somewhere and then make it a few minutes. He could do it, hopefully.
Mondo took the ticket and put it in his pocket before the officer drove off. He’d worry about paying it off later, but right now he had to find somewhere to take a piss. Soon.
“Why were you going over the speed limit?” Taka asked. “I’m not mad, I just want to know.”
He was a bit hesitant to tell Taka what the problem was at first. He was usually shameless about his needs and would’ve said what was wrong without question. But he was with Taka, so he was a bit reluctant at first. But then another massive pang shot through him, causing him to double over in his seat as he sucked air in through his teeth in a strained manner. He was reminded that he couldn’t keep it hidden. He couldn’t keep his body still at that point, his bladder was pulsing within him way too much.
“I’m in a hurry to get back because I need to piss so bad,” Mondo admitted.
Fuck, I gotta go so bad that I might just do it on the side of the road… Mondo thought. If he were alone or even with someone he didn’t care about, there would’ve been no “might” about it.
“I need to go too. Quite a bit actually,” Taka admitted, his voice becoming more quiet at the last part. At that point, “quite a bit” was an understatement. It felt like gallons and gallons of fluid were ready to pour out of him.
Mondo realized his question from earlier had been answered, and now that he knew, he felt even worse for getting their time delayed.
“I’m such a fucking idiot,” Mondo seethed. “I tried to get there faster because of this, but I ended up delaying our time.”
“You’re not an idiot, Mondo…” Taka reassured. “Can we please stop somewhere, though? I’m having an emergency too.”
“You wanna just water the grass instead?” Mondo asked.
Mondo couldn’t believe he had allowed those words to escape his mouth. He sure as hell thought them the whole entire time, and seriously considered them too. Though, he wasn’t sure if he was going end translating the words into speech in front of Taka. But his desperation was reaching such an unbearable peak that it seemed as though the piss had traveled up to his brain.
“Are you serious?” Taka asked.
“I can’t hold it anymore and I know you want to get back to the school on time anyway.” Mondo said.
Taka would be lying if he said that the thought of peeing outside never crossed his mind. But no matter how bad he had to go and no matter how much he thought of doing it, his pride wouldn’t allow him to piss in the middle of the street. He couldn’t. He just couldn’t.
“It’s not a good idea,” Taka warned. “You’ve already gotten in trouble today, I can’t let you get in trouble twice in one day.”
“I don’t care how much trouble I get in one day,” Mondo said.
“Well, I do,” Taka expressed. “I understand how bad you need to go, I do too. But let’s just try to make it a few more minutes.”
Taka wasn’t only trying to convince Mondo to make it a few more minutes, he was trying to convince himself too. He felt like he was minutes away from wetting himself. Maybe he should take up on Mondo’s offer after all-
Wait, no, what the hell was he thinking? Was he really so desperate that he was considering breaking the law? He couldn’t fucking do that. He would never forgive himself. He just had to control his bladder for another few minutes, then he could get somewhere and release the flood.
He took a look at his watch, hoping and praying to every god there was that there was enough time to stop somewhere. Luck was finally on his side for once that day when he realized there was. As long as they hurried and there was no line at wherever they stopped at.
The thought of there being a line made Taka’s bladder spasm and sent shivers up his spine. Even if he did have time to wait in the line, he would most likely wet himself before he even got into the bathroom.
“If we hurry we can still get back to school before curfew,” Taka informed. “Please?”
“Okay, I’ll try to make it a few more minutes…” Mondo reluctantly agreed with a sigh. “I just hope there’s somewhere real close by.”
Trust me, so do I… Taka thought. He was only mere seconds away from reaching his limit. He realized he couldn’t make it much longer as he leaked again for a longer duration than the first time.
Mondo quickly started up the engine again and drove off again, this time at the correct speed limit. Hopefully it would only be a few minutes before he found somewhere to stop. He absolutely needed his relief, the craving for it plagued every corner of his mind.
The next few minutes of the drive were agonizing for him. The throbbing in his lower abdomen felt like it was too much pain for him to endure.
Shortly, Mondo could feel his pants starting to soak. Wet warmth spread across the fabric of them and pooled around the motorcycle seat. Upon the feeling of lost control, he immediately pulled over to the side of the road again.
He was about to start feeling so ashamed of himself for having an accident, until he realized he wasn’t feeling any relief at all. The ever present intense panging was still just as apparent as ever.
Once the motorcycle engine was turned off, Mondo stepped off of the vehicle, which was really difficult to manage with such a profound ache in the middle. Even when he did get his feet on the ground, he couldn’t stand up completely straight.
“I’m so sorry!” Taka cried out.
Mondo turned his head over to Taka, and realized that the floodgates had indeed opened for him. He wasn’t just leaking, he was full on wetting himself.
Taka had tried so hard to control himself for just a little bit longer, but it was proven futile. He was at his absolute limit, and the speed of the motorcycle didn’t exactly stop the leaks from slipping out. His need had been at a very uncomfortable level for almost two hours, which felt like at least five instead. His bladder was strained too much and the aching organ physically couldn’t hold the pain causing liquid any longer.
The front of his pants became completely soaked as urine seeped through them, and once the fabric couldn’t soak it up any longer, it pooled onto the leather seat and rolled onto the ground.
It felt so good, so damn euphoric to release after dying to go for so long, but at what cost? He felt so awful that he was soaking a vehicle that wasn’t even his, not to mention filled with humiliation. He had never had an accident before, and now he was at an age where he felt like he was way too old to be having one.
He also realized that he had gotten some of his urine on Mondo, which made his cheeks flush red with embarrassment even more. That’s why he stopped the motorcycle and got off, right?
“Oh my god… I’m literally so sorry,” Taka apologized profusely. “I’m so sorry about this…”
Taka shoved one of his hands into his face as his the stream kept flowing and flowing, not feeling like it was going to end anytime soon. A tear fell from his eyes and dripped onto his hand as he let out a sigh which was from a mixture of relief and embarrassment.
Mondo witnessing the stream flow nearly tipped him over the edge and made him lose control, but he shoved his hands down below before that could happen. His knees bent as his hands tensely dug into the fabric of his pants. He didn’t care how foolish he might’ve looked to others driving by, his control was just so close to slipping and he had to keep it for just a little longer.
He wanted so badly to just pee right there, but he knew Taka didn’t want him to risk getting in trouble again.
Eventually, Taka’s stream tapered off into one last trickle after what felt like like ages of it flowing out of him. He physically felt ten times better, but he was washed over with nerves at the thought of facing Mondo after soaking his motorcycle and getting piss on him.
Though, he willed himself to look at Mondo, and he could tell how much he was struggling with his squirming, hunched over form. It hurt Taka to see his boyfriend like this since he could imagine just how badly he needed to pee.
“I’m so sorry about this,” Taka apologized once again. He just felt so bad about it that he felt like he couldn’t apologize enough.
“You don’t need to keep apologizing. I’m not mad,” Mondo reassured. “Though I am more desperate…”
“Look, if you really can’t wait then you can go out here,” Taka said.
“I’m considering it, but I know how upset you’d be if I got in trouble again,” Mondo admitted. “I’ll try to make it to the rest stop.”
“Are you sure?” Taka asked.
Taka had to do a double take at his own words. Was he really trying to coax Mondo into breaking the law again? It was so uncharacteristic of him to say the least, but he supposed that this case was different. Mondo wasn’t going to mean anything malicious by doing this, he was just genuinely having an emergency. Taka didn’t want to make Mondo hold for longer than he was able to. Though, he would’ve been lying if he said that he wasn’t scared of Mondo getting caught.
“Yeah, I guess I am,” Mondo confirmed.
Mondo didn’t know why he was declining. If Taka wasn’t there, he would’ve pissed on the road ages ago, but now Taka actually gave him his blessing to do it. Maybe it was because of pride, shame, or a mixture of the two, he didn’t know. But he had to get going before he wet himself completely.
He struggled to get back on the motorcycle without feeling like his bladder would burst. He had to do it carefully, but he managed. Once he was on the seat, his bladder felt even fuller again, which he was surprised was actually possible at that point. The seat was still wet, but he didn’t care. He just had to get going before his pee mixed with Taka’s.
He hoped he could find a rest stop very soon, because he was minutes away from pissing himself. His bladder pulsed at him in such an agonizingly sharp way as the urine slammed at his walls at full force. It was torture for him. When was the last time he had to pee this goddamn badly? Is this what Taka felt right before he wet himself?
Taka could feel how tensed up all of Mondo’s muscles were once he held onto him again. He wondered if Mondo was forcing himself to hold past his limit. It sure seemed like he was, and he felt awful about it.
Mondo started up the engine again and drove off again without hesitation. The urine felt like it was pressing directly at his sphincters tighly as a leak sprang free. It took everything in him to prevent the spurt from turning into a full on stream. Now he really fucking hoped that that the next rest stop wasn’t far. He couldn’t hold it much longer at all. He was minutes, hell, maybe even seconds away from giving the motorcycle seat a second flooding. He had to go soon.
Luckily, he was shortly able to see an open gas station within eyeshot. His bladder was happy about that, but also getting really impatient as it let out more leaks and practically threatened to spill the rest of its contents on the seat. Mondo pulled into the parking lot as fast as he could like his entire life depended on it.
His bladder sent an intense spasm through him as he stood up from the seat. He doubled over immediately while clutching himself as his trembling knees nearly hit the pavement. A few dribbles escaped him, forming a wet spot on the front of his pants.
He tried to regain his balance and stand upright, but it wasn’t physically possible at the moment. He probably looked foolish in his current position, but he didn’t fucking care. He was too out of his mind with desperation to give a damn about it. He was at his absolute limit, there was no doubt about that.
He tried to take a few more steps to actually make it into the gas station bathroom and unleash the massive torrent, but he couldn’t. He felt like he was a mere step away from everything uncontrollably slipping out.
Even though the bathroom was only several steps away, that wouldn’t suffice for Mondo’s bladder. The organ couldn’t go through with holding the liquid for another second. Mondo at least tried to make it to a proper bathroom, and that’s all that mattered to him.
So, he unzipped and aimed right at the ground, allowing his aching bladder to give out right then and there.
The stream gushed against the concrete at full force with an agressive splattering sound. He didn’t bother to care that he didn’t make it to the toilet, releasing the torrent just felt too fucking blissful.
Mondo tilted his head back and let out a deep sigh of relief. This was one of the most alleviating things he had felt in a while. The world around him disappeared as he was just absorbed in his own little world of immense relief.
Taka had looked away from Mondo, but he could still hear the stream pouring on the ground. He could’ve done that too instead of allowing himself to soak his pants if he wasn’t so damn focused on his pride and the rules.
Though, he tried not to dwell on his own accident too much. What was done was done. He was just glad Mondo had gotten the relief he needed, even if it wasn’t in a proper place. He was also glad that him and Mondo were the only ones there at the moment, and he hoped nobody would show up and see what Mondo was doing.
Mondo wasn’t thinking about that at the moment, however. All he cared about was the ecstatic feeling of the pressure in his bladder diminishing. How did it feel so good to just simply pee?
The stream was still as forceful as ever as it continued to loudly gush against the pavement. It went on like that for what felt like ages until the stream finally thinned out into one last drop. Mondo eyed the huge puddle he made on the concrete as he zipped his pants back up. He had been holding a lot in.
Mondo zoned back into the real world now that he had a much lighter feeling in the middle. He felt so much better, but he still couldn’t shake the guilt he felt. He couldn’t believe he had just took a massive piss in a parking lot during a date. Let alone his first date with his rule abiding boyfriend who he had serious feelings for.
“Uhhh… sorry about that,” Mondo apologized, his voice more casual than what he was feeling inside.
“You don’t need to apologize,” Taka reassured. “I’m just glad you didn’t have the same outcome as I did.”
If someone had peed in the parking lot just simply to break rules, Taka would’ve been mad about it. But he knew how desperate Mondo had been and that’s why he did it. He couldn’t be mad, especially since he was extremely desperate too so he knew exactly how much pain Mondo was feeling. Though, he still hoped Mondo wouldn’t make a habit of pissing in the street…
The two didn’t say much to each other for the rest of the ride back to school. They were both worried that they had ruined the date and didn’t really know what to say.
After about ten minutes, Mondo pulled into the parking lot of Hope’s Peak Academy. Fortunately, he had arrived before curfew.
Taka took off his jacket and wrapped it around his waist to hide how soaked his pants were. He then walked through the door which Mondo was holding open for him while smiling at him.
“Thank you,” Taka expressed.
Taka went to his dorm and got a much needed change of clothes and cleaned himself up. He felt better now that there wasn’t cold, clammy fabric making persistent contact with his skin. He sat on his bed doing nothing for a few minutes before he heard a knock on his door.
Taka went over to the door and opened it to reveal Mondo on the other side. Mondo had changed his clothes as well. The pair of pants he was wearing before weren’t as soaked as Taka’s, but they still had some pretty obvious wet spots.
“Hi,” Taka greeted with a smile, though the gesture had a hint of awkwardness to it.
“Hey,” Mondo greeted back. “Are you doing okay?”
“I’m feeling a lot better physically,” Taka answered. “But mentally, I still feel so bad. I soaked your vehicle and got some on you… I feel like I ruined our date.”
“Hey, you didn’t ruin our date, okay? I don’t want you thinking that, damn it…” Mondo reassured, despite the fact that he was worrying about the same thing himself.
“Really?”
“Really. You don’t deserve to get sick from holding too long. And besides, I went in front of you too, so we’re pretty much even. If you ruined the date, which you didn’t, then so did I.”
“I guess you’re right. I’m not mad at you for the same reason you’re not mad at me, so I shouldn’t be so mad at myself either.”
“Why don’t you say we turn this day around? It doesn’t have to be over.”
“That sounds great.”
The two spent the rest of the night together in Taka’s dorm until they got tired. Taka got a second form of relief that day because of Mondo’s words. He was so grateful for him.
After all, they were pretty much even in this situation…