Chapter 4

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Liam POV
I woke up in the middle of the night to here sobs. I got up to see the other boys getting up too. We went to Zayn's room to see Zayn crying his eyes out.

Me going into daddy direction mode as the boys called it asked,

"What's wrong baby." I asked walking over to him.

"M-my tummy *sniff* hurts." He sobbed.

"Are you going to be sick?" I said ready to grab him and go to the bathroom.

"No different sick." He said.

I didn't understand what he meant.

"What do you mean different sick?" Harry asked.

Zayn's face flushed red and he just cried harder. I knew what he meant and looked at the the boys they realized what he meant too.

"What should we do?" I whispered. "Should we let him use the toilet?"

"No, we can't just let him because he's sick." Louis whisper yelled.

"But he's in pain!" I whispered back.

"We can't back down. He's already in a diaper isn't he." Louis whispered back.

"Fine, but the bathroom door is still unlocked." I whispered a bit too loudly.

Zayn heard this and and sprinted out of the room, but Louis was a step ahead and raced after him. Louis being faster, closed the door and Zayn tried to push it open, but failed. Louis locked it and Zayn looked at him in shock, confusion, and anger. His anger turned into sadness and he burst into tears. Louis stepped out of the way and we had to watch Zayn yank, pull, push, and even pound on the door before he gave up. He was probably tired, it was like two in the morning. He looked at us hoping we'd do something about it. We just looked down. If Louis says that we can't let him go we can't. Louis is the big dog so we listen to him. Zayn grabbed his stomach and whimpered. I went up to him and looked him in his tear brimmed eyes. I mouthed the word sorry and laid him down on the ground. He was confused at first but I pressed on his stomach and he yelped. I pushed on his stomach a little more and he tried to push my hand away but Harry and Niall restrained his arms and legs. Zayn screamed and kicked and squirmed. I saw him let out a shaky breath and yell,

"Guys seriously let me go!" We all looked at him shocked.

He never broke character at home he only did at work. When we were in shock Zayn took his chance and wriggled free of our grip he ran down the hallway. He had his hand on the front door but Louis picked him up. We all didn't know what Louis was going to do and he just laid Zayn on the floor. He pulled out what I think was a suppository. He pulled down Zayn's pants and unwrapped his diaper. Zayn struggled but saw Louis' glare and stopped. He put in the suppository and put another diaper on Zayn. He called us over. Zayn was silently crying.

"You guys are going to help me okay." He said and we knew it wasn't a question.

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