Y/N POV:
I walked to my locker andHe put his ear to the bathroom door, listening to the sound of his lover pissing. It was loud.. r-really loud, and he heard a sigh of relief. He must have held it in for a while. He wished that he could be inside watching. He wished he could drink it...his piss probably tasted amazing..! Like lemonade, perhaps.. with a tint of chips dipped in sea water, but because he was enjoying it so much, by the time his lover had opened the door, he hadn't lef