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“You’re a bastard,” Arthur growled softly to Francis. A soft laugh came from the Frenchman as he hugged Arthur from behind. While it would normally be seen as kind gesture it was far from that. Francis had just locked every single bathroom door in the house. The hug was him really just pressing on Arthur’s stomach to make him feel like he needed to pee. Arthur let out loud gasp and began to squirm around. For the past hour he had really needed to use the restroom. However Arthur figured it could wait until he was done with his work. What a mistake that turned out to be.

“So that’s why you kept bringing me water! Just to get off on watching me squirm around?”

“Of course not~ I would never do something as mean as that!” Francis kisses Arthur’s cheek,“It’s most certainly not punishment for teasing me in bed the other day!” Ah-the root of the problem. The two men had had a feud going on for years one. One would do something to piss the other off and then the other way around. Each time it got bigger and bolder.

“Francis let me into the bathroom right now you bloody wanker! I’ve really got to pee.”

“That’s the point mon cher. Just let it out.” Francis gave Arthur a gentle squeeze,kissing the back of his neck this time. Arthur jumped at feeling. All too late he felt his pants start to get wet.

“FRANCIS LOOK WHAT YOU DID!” Arthur felt humiliation bubble up inside of him. A small wet puddled formed at his feet. Francis had really won this round. Arthur wasn’t going to be able to live this down for months.

“You bloody-fine! I’m sorry I pissed you off! You win this round! Are you happy?”

Francis smiply smiled and unlocked the bathroom door,“Of course I am. Now let’s get you a shower.”

((A friend requested I write this so hi friend! Hope you like it 😊