The theater lobby glowed warm against the rain outside.
Ava leaned against the movie poster stand with one hand in the pocket of her pastel pink shorts and a giant popcorn balanced in the other. Her fitted baby-pink tee rode up just enough for the soft patterned waistband above her shorts to peek out every few seconds.
She kept pretending not to notice it.
Her cream shoulder bag hung open slightly too, revealing wipes and a couple folded spare diapers tucked inside beside her wallet.
Prepared.
Very prepared.
“NO WAY.”
Ava turned just in time to see Riley walking toward her already laughing.
“You actually wore one to the movies?”
Ava shrugged dramatically.
“It’s a three hour movie. I’m not missing the ending because of a bathroom line.”
Riley snorted, stepping closer.
“That is insane.”
But she was smiling too hard for it to sound judgmental.
Then her eyes dropped again to the waistband peeking above Ava’s shorts.
“Oh my god.”
Before Ava could stop her, Riley reached over and gave her backside a quick playful pat.
The thick padding muffled the impact completely.
“That is SO padded.”
Ava nearly choked on popcorn.
“Shut UP.”
Moments later Riley was staring into the open cream bag with intrigue.
“You know…” she admitted slowly, “this might actually be genius.”
Ava looked smug immediately.
“Thank you.”
“No bathroom trips. No squeezing past strangers halfway through the movie…”
Riley was already halfway through pulling one of the folded diapers out of the bag before stopping herself.
Then, quieter:
“Can I borrow one?”
Ava burst out laughing.
“You made fun of me for this.”
“And now I’m evolving.”
The bathroom was quieter than the lobby outside.
Riley stood in front of the mirror wearing her oversized pink sweater and denim shorts while holding the folded diaper awkwardly in both hands.
It looked softer than she expected.
Cute, honestly.
The frilly leg gathers made it feel less clinical and more like overly padded underwear.
Still embarrassing though.
Very embarrassing.
She stared at herself in the mirror another second before laughing under her breath.
“I cannot believe I’m actually doing this.”
A few minutes later her shorts were back on.
The diaper felt thick immediately.
Soft too.
Every movement made her hyperaware of the padding under the denim, and she instinctively tugged her oversized sweater lower even though it already covered almost everything.
She glanced sideways at herself in the mirror.
The pastel waistband peeked slightly above her shorts.
Cute.
Mortifying.
Kind of comfortable.
“Oh no,” she whispered dramatically.
The theater lights dimmed while previews rolled across the screen.
Ava dropped into her seat beside Riley with popcorn balanced against her chest, still grinning suspiciously.
Riley kept tugging the hem of her oversized sweater lower over her shorts even though the theater was dark enough nobody could possibly notice anything.
Ava glanced sideways at her immediately.
The theater darkened as previews started rolling.
Ava and Riley melted into their seats with popcorn balanced between them, whispering commentary during trailers while trying not to laugh too loudly.
Halfway through the previews Ava leaned closer suspiciously.
“You really put it on?”
Riley rolled her eyes.
“You literally watched me go into the bathroom.”
“Yeah but I need proof.”
Riley covered her face briefly, already laughing.
Then she lifted the hem of her oversized sweater just enough to reveal the pastel waistband above her shorts before dropping it immediately again.
Ava grabbed Riley’s arm dramatically.
“No way.”
“Oh my god stop LOOKING.”
Both of them dissolved into quiet laughter while the movie finally started.
And for the next three hours?
No interruptions.
Who will wet their diaper first?
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