Bedwetter

Posted in Tumblr a long time ago. Just uploading it now.

Story:

It was Alfred's birthday party, and he ate and ate and ate since it was his day. Since Arthur can't cook (no one would eat it anyways), he took care of the guests while Francis work in the kitchen. Matthew stayed with the "obedient good kids" and played silently with his bear as the other kids get rowdy around Alfred. The celebration ended and everyone was happy. Arthur tucked Matthew and Alfred on their bed and both their fathers gave them a peck on the cheek. They turned off the lights and left the door a bit open as Arthur and Francis went upstairs to their room. It was midnight when Matthew suddenly heard a sob. He woke up and felt something wet on the sheets. He immediately ran to his father's room to call them. When they came back to Alfred, he was dumbfounded and crying. Below him is a puddle of wet pee. Arthur was mad while Francis was unusually understanding. Matthew just sat there and watched.