The mission was clear, find out what was happening to Bakugo while keeping everyone else in the dark. Easy, well, not so much. Bakugo being diapered seemed to go off without a hitch, a few days later and still no one had notices the slight bulge in the boy's pants or the faint crinkles he made, Bakugo wore baggy clothes most of the time so that was fine. Accident wise he also seemed to be doing well, most of the time he made it to the toilet, there were a few close calls and some failures, which resulted in Bakugo embarrassingly seeking out Midoriya, but other than that they were managing. The problem was keeping it a secret, specifically Kirishima keeping it a secret. The red-haired boy was no stranger to keeping secrets, but he hated lying to his friends, especially when he needed to come up with excuses for Bakugo and Midoriya randomly needing to run off privately. He tried his best to make up excuses without lying completely, after all they were trying to spend more time together and Kirishima had caught them making out the other day, needless to say, the entire dorm was now convinced that the two of them were VERY in love.
"Have you come up with any theories nerd?" Bakugo asked as he sat on Midoriya's bed, watching the boy reading over some notes on his desk.
"I'm not sure," Midoriya replied. "There's always the possibility that you've been hit with a quirk, but the effects of quirks don't usually last this long, though I suppose a slow working one would last longer and have..."
"Maybe you're sick," Kirishima informed, laying on the bed, throwing a ball up into the air repeatedly. "If you have an infection or some other problem this could be your body's way of fighting it."
"By making me shit myself?" Bakugo asked.
"Actually, Kirishima might be on to something," Midoriya replied, breaking from his senseless mumbling. "Incontinence does tend to be a symptom of many digestive diseases and food poisoning."
"Food poisoning explains the first accident but I was fine for days after that," Bakugo reminded, "poisoning doesn't last that long."
"I guess you're right," Midoriya agreed, "so it's either a quirk or something else entirely, what if it..." Midoriya stopped as a faint hissing sound drew his attention. All eyes turned down to Bakugo's crotch, though it wasn't visible through his pants it was pretty obvious what was happening, and Bakugo's face wasn't hiding much.
"I suppose Katsuki will be needing this spot," Kirishima chuckled as he jumped off the bed. Bakugo grumbled in response but neither Midoriya or Kirishima were able to hear it.
"Kacchan, you want me to change you now or later?" Midoriya asked, "It's only piss so it isn't so bad but I'm worried you could get a diaper rash."
"It's getting late," Bakugo replied, "you can change me and we'll finish up for the night."
"Sounds like a plan," Kirishima agreed as he jumped up. "Well, I'm heading to bed, good night you two!"
Bakugo laid down on the towel Midoriya had laid out on his bed. He should be hating this, being changed by Midoriya should have been embarrassing, he should have wanted to shout and blow up everything in sight, this wasn't right, he was right.
"All done," Midoriya cheered as he finished diapering Bakugo. "Hey Kacchan, it's getting pretty late, you can stay here for the night if you want." Bakugo remained unmoving for a moment. Did he enjoy being diapered by Midoriya? He knew the diapers made it easier to talk to him, and though the first time he was diapered felt a little weird, it wasn't any more, maybe he was getting used to it. But would be say he liked it? And if so, what part did he like? The whole diaper thing or just being close to Midoriya? He had so many questions and no way of knowing the answers to them. He couldn't talk to Midoriya about it, that would be way too weird, Eijiro could probably help, or at least listen to him. Then again, Bakugo could just ignore these feelings, he was good at that, though he had recently learnt that doing so wasn't the best move. So, what was he going to do?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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