Day- Saturday

Arriving back at the house, Hannah shouted from the living room. "Honey you have a package, I signed for it since you were out"
"Thanks mum!" Wynter shouted back before taking his shoes off and motioning me to follow him upstairs as he grabbed the huge package. I took my shoes off and followed, curious and confused. Getting into his room he patted the bed next to him but I stayed stood in the doorway. "Angel just come and sit next to me." I slowly moved and sat next to him, not trying to get comfortable. "Do you want to know what's in here?" He pointed to the big box. When I stayed quiet he just continued to talk after a groan. "You need to communicate with me! In here..." He opened it up "Are some adult diapers. Now you're going to wear these until you stop wetting the bed. I can't wash your sheets in secret every day." He was smirking again and I was so shocked I couldn't speak.
A few minutes passed of him unboxing them and me being in shock until I finally spoke. "I'm not wearing diapers! No way!" I got up off the bed and headed for the door but Wynter caught my wrist and gripped it a little tight, making me whine.
"You will wear them! Especially since I bought them with same day delivery so you wouldn't have to be ashamed every morning." Standing there, just staring at him I knew I wouldn't be able to get out of this easily.
"Fine!" He let go of my wrist and proceeded to put the diapers in a drawer. "Can I go on your computer?"
"Yeah, just don't go clogging up my history with bullshit."
"Well then I'll use a private browser." I headed over to his computer and sat down in the comfy gaming chair. I was surprised to find that it didn't have a passcode on it but I wasn't really bothered. Opening a private browser I went on a chat room I use a lot as Wynter left the room. I also opened up google and asked why he'd want me to wear diapers. What came up shocked me even more than I originally was, I found ABDL and DDLG and I was just really confused at this point. I ignored it all and went back to the chat room, starting to think that I could just throw away the diapers but then I decided to see if I could find how much they'd cost. I opened a normal browser and went to the search history. I found the site he bought them from... "£70!!!" I practically shouted and then covered my mouth quickly with my hand. How could he spend so much on something stupid like that?
Instead of continuing to dwell on how much of an idiot he is, I opened Origin, logged out of his account and logged onto mine, loading up Sims 4. Maybe playing on this would cheer me up a bit.

A few hours passed and I heard Hannah calling us down for dinner. Thankfully, my dad works on Saturdays so I hadn't seen him all day but I knew he'd be down there now. Heading downstairs I'd left the computer open, hoping to continue my game after food. I sat down at the table across from Wynter, my dad was next to him and Hannah came through, setting plates down and sitting next to me. She'd made lasagna and although it looked good, I wasn't in the mood to eat. I ate a tiny bit but mainly I was picking at my food. Hannah broke the silence. "So, Angel, I'm really sorry but your room is going to take a little longer than expected. You might have to share with Wynter for a few weeks" My insides turned and I felt nauseous, Wynter gave me a questioning look before replying.
"That's fine mum, me and Angel are getting along just fine." I glared at him while he smirked at me.

"What's wrong with your food?" My dad was staring at me with a look that made my stomach churn harder.
"Nothing, I'm just not that hungry."
"Eat. Hannah was kind enough to make you food so you eat it"
"Phil, if she's not feeling well then she doesn't have to eat." Hannah's voice was kind but the look my dad had was convincing enough so I started to gather some food on my fork.
"This lasagna is great by the way, it's one of my favourite meals." I smiled at Hannah and ate the rest of it. Afterwards I felt as though I was about to throw up at any given moment. Hannah cleared away the plates and said supper would be ready in a few hours.

Me and Wynter went upstairs at the same time. I went into the bathroom in the hall and sat next to the toilet, half hoping to throw up but it didn't happen. Once the looming feeling of vomit dissipated, I slowly got up and left the bathroom, going to Wynters room.
"What is this?" He asked as soon as the door opened.
"What is wh-'' but I saw what he was looking at, I'd forgotten to close off the google tabs with ABDL and DDLG stuff on them. "Nothing."
"Is this what you want?" He looked at me, not appearing to be confused.
"No! I don't want that!" I got a little flustered and decided to start sorting out my suitcase, moving the clothes I wore most to the top, hiding my stuffed animals. Wynter stayed at his computer, not making much noise. I took out one of my books, Bitten. Sitting on the floor with my back against his bed I read until Hannah shouted us down for supper. I slowly started to get up but Wynter pushed on my shoulder, keeping me on the ground. "What the fuck Wynter?!" The way he was acting confused me, making me irritated.
"Just stay here okay?"
"Fine by me. I didn't wanna go down anyway..." My words trailed off. I sulked a small bit but I really was glad to be staying behind. I didn't know what he was up to but I didn't care as long as I was able to continue reading and ignoring the world.

A chapter later and I put the book down, yawning. Then the door opened and Wynter came in with a plate of chocolate cake. He walked over to me and set it down on the floor beside me, placing a spoon on the plate. "I told them you'd been sick and wanted to lie down for a bit but mum told me to bring a slice up in case you felt better." Then he just casually walked over to his computer and put on his headset as if it were nothing. I could feel my cheeks heat up as I picked up the cake, eating it. The cake was really good and I soon finished it off. Going over to my suitcase, I pulled out some clean pyjamas and went to the bathroom door.

"One sec guys." Wynter muted his mic and turned to me "What do you think you're doing?"
"Getting ready for bed, I'm tired."
"You're forgetting something."
"Wynter I'm not putting on a damn diaper!"
"Angel..." He moved in between me and the bathroom door. "I'm not going to cover for you again, either you wear it or I tell our parents that you're wetting yourself. Might even tell some people at school." I knew he wasn't bluffing about this.
"Okay... But I put it on myself! You're not being weird and putting it on me!" He smiled and I felt my cheeks heat up again so I turned my attention to the ground as he went and grabbed me a diaper. I snatched it out of his hand, groaning my resistance but I entered the bathroom nonetheless. I stood there, preparing myself for the embarrassment of putting it on. I sucked it up after first putting on my top. Next, the diaper. I looked at it and at first I was really confused about how it went on and how it tied. I realised that I had no experience with diapers since I had no younger siblings and never babysat for anyone. After a minute of struggling I finally got it on and put my pants on over the top, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and sighed, the bulge from the diaper was horrible! Leaving the bathroom, Wynter was once again sitting on his bed, smirking and waiting for me.
"I see you have it on, let me check if it's correct."
"What?! Hell no!"
"Don't be like that, I just don't want you leaking, all I need is to look at it. Jeez Angel." What he didn't know is that I was embarrassed, yes, but more than that I was afraid of him seeing the scars all over my thighs. My top was long sleeved so I didn't have to worry about my arms for tonight. I sighed, deciding it would be easier to give in as he stood up and came closer to me. Pulling my pants down slightly, he observed the diaper and turned me around to see if it was secure. Facing away from him suddenly I wasn't on the ground anymore, he'd picked me up! I had no idea what was going on but he laid me on the bed.
"Wynter what are you do-"
"I'm fixing your diaper." He cut me off, his voice was so casual, especially considering what was happening.
"Are you fuck!" I tried to kick him but he grabbed my legs and moved them to the side, coming closer to my face, speaking quietly.
"Don't swear at me Angel. Now I'm going to fix your diaper, I'm not going to see anything, no funny business. I just don't want you leaking everywhere." I stopped struggling and covered my face with my hands, wanting to cry from embarrassment as he undid the tabs and tightened it around me as if he'd done this before. "See, that wasn't too bad now was it?" He grabbed my hands and lifted me up off the bed, pulling my pants up for me before I could even attempt to do it myself. No response came from me, I just moved over to the blow up bed and plugged it in. After it was done inflating, Wynter had grabbed the things I needed. He put the fresh sheet on and made the bed with a big quilt instead of a simple blanket. It had pink stripes on it to match the pillow cases. I mumbled a thank you for making the bed and then neither of us said anything as I settled into it.