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Honami skipped down the street, excitedly making her way to Emu’s house. She was a bit nervous about drawing with Ena and Emu, but surely they’d teach her how to draw! Especially Ena. Isn’t she an artist? That’s perfect then. She can just ask Ena to teach her! She smiled slightly and began to walk a bit faster, hoping she wasn’t late.
Honami knocked on the door, greeted by a bouncy pink head. “HI HONAMI-CHANNNN!!! Ena’s in my room, come on!!!” Emu dragged Honami upstairs and to her room. She looked around, walking over to the table with materials and paper scattered all over it. While her eyes scanned the stuff all messily placed on the table, she sat down and squirmed a bit. Great… not only was she getting more nervous, but she had to pee. Well, it’s not like she was going to be doing much more than sitting and drawing, so she pushed it to the side and decided to wait until later.
Honami glanced over at Ena. She seemed to already have something drawn, and Emu was going at the paper like crazy. Honami decided to just try to draw first, without asking for help. Shakily, she picked up a pencil and looked at the sketchbook in front of her, slowly drawing an apple pie. Along with being shaky, she was squirming. A lot. After she finished drawing, she looked at it and jumped, letting out a tiny yelp. It looked like a deformed flattened mushroom. Did she just leak??
While Honami began worrying about how long her bladder really could last, Ena glanced at Emu and Honami. Emu was moving so fast she could barely see the drawing, and Honami… “Holy shit.” Ena quickly covered her mouth, realizing she said that. Honami glanced up at her. “Ehh..? Oh, um.. I’m not very good at drawing!! Actually, I was wondering if you, um.. could maybe help me draw a bit..?” She squirmed harder, trying to prevent herself from leaking anymore. Ena took another look at Honami’s drawing, then at her own. “Sure! Here, try to copy this.” Ena set her sketchbook in front of Honami, and she began to draw.
Ena watched over as Honami drew, speeding up over time. Eventually, she put the pencil down and compared Ena’s drawing to her’s. Honami gasped, just from the absolute shock of how terrible her’s looked. It even brought tears to her eyes. But it wasn’t like she was going to cry over this. At least, not just because of this. She realized though, as she was being terrified over the drawing, she forgot about something much worse…
Her bladder. Honami began to notice something warm on her legs. Wet.. wait. Oh. Oh no. She threw her hands to her mouth, blushing. She was sure Ena and Emu could see. Well, not now, but Emu was going to see. It wasn’t even her own house. Her thoughts got interrupted when Ena pointed it out. “What’s that..? Honami- Did you… jeez, was the drawing that bad.. OH.” Ena stepped back. Both to get away from the puddle and to get away from the drawing.
As if things couldn’t get worse, like it was on command, Emu paused and looked up. “Guys, why do you look so scared??? Is my drawing not-“ Emu paused, her face instantly looking scared as she glanced at the puddle. “Is that.. pee… UWAAAA!! GROSSSSS!!!!!” Honami blushed harder as Emu stood up and sprinted out of her room in record speed. “Uuu.. I couldn’t hold it…” She looked up at Ena. “Ena-san, I’m so sorry!! I.. uh, I’ll go clean it!”
Honami rushed out of Emu’s room, searching for stuff to clean with. When she found it, she ran back into Emu’s room and cleaned the puddle. “Uh.. Ena-san, please tell Emu I left early! I need to change and I uh.. don’t feel like I should stay after peeing on her floor…” Honami says. She turns around and leaves as Ena starts speaking.
Honami runs home. She’ll consider how to respond if Emu confronts her at school later. For now, she has to change.