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    • Terry lined plastic pants are the secret to a dry bed. If the diaper leakes the terry liner in the pants will absorb the overflow and hold it until morning. Kins in Canada have single and double lined pants. I have double lined that I wear when I wear a disposable to bed which isn't often, usually I wear cloth diapers with plastic pants. Hugs, Freta
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    • Chapter 3:   “Are you really going to take all the credit again, Violet?” A female voice angrily groaned. “Of course she is, she only thinks about herself after all.” Another voice yelled. “That’s all she ever does.” A third voice groaned. “W-What? No I…” Violet mumbled in her defense. “Please, we’re better off without you anyway!” One of the voices yelled. “Yeah, you were never one of us!” Another voice yelled. “W-Wait… weren’t we friends? I can fix this… p-please I… uh I… Violet desperately pleaded, as she started to back away. And then suddenly, as Violet backed away, she tripped and started to fall to the ground. “H-Huh? Wha…” Violet yelled out, as she fell down and the world around her seemed to fade to black.   “E-Eh? W-Where am I… Huh? AHH!” Violet screamed, as she opened her eyes and immediately realized she was currently falling. “Ah!” Violet continued, as she hit the floor with a notably loud squish sound. She fell to the floor right on her wet diaper, squishing the very wet padding into her body as she did so. “Eww…” Violet mumbled out loud, as the sudden fall had fully jolted her awake. Now back to her senses, Violet looked upwards and realized that she was currently looking up at her bedroom's ceiling, as she now laid on her bedroom’s floor. She was in her bedroom, whatever she had just heard was only a nightmare, it wasn’t real. As Violet tried to disregard her nightmare, she realized that somehow she had fallen off of her bed while asleep and only woke up once she was mid fall. Luckily, her wet diaper cushioned her fall and she was uninjured, if not a little grossed out from the dirty diaper squishing into her body. “Heh, rough night?” Mira said with a smirk, as she walked over to Violet and looked down at her on the ground. “M-Mira?” Violet mumbled once again, as she was reminded that Mira had spent the night sleeping over at her house. Violet didn’t exactly mind Mira sleeping over, but it was certainly something she wasn’t too used to. As Violet lived alone, it was uncommon for anyone to be in her house with her, let alone sleep there overnight. “Do you usually move around that much in your sleep?” Mira asked bluntly. “Move around in my sleep? I… I don’t think so? Is that why I fell out of bed?” Violet asked curiously, with a slight blush across her face. “Seems like it.” Mira said with a neutral expression. “Oh… and by the way, you have a pretty cute yell.” Mira continued with a slight smile. “W-What? I… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as a sneeze interrupted her words. “Still sick? Alright, come on.” Mira said bluntly, as she reached out her hand for Violet to grab. Violet then grabbed Mira’s hand and Mira helped Violet back up to her feet. “T-Thanks…” Violet mumbled with a blush across her face, as needing someone to help her get back onto her feet was a little embarrassing. “Yeah yeah.” Mira said bluntly, as she didn’t care much about being thanked. Then there was an awkward silence between the two girls, as neither knew what to say next. “So… M-Mira? W-What are you going to do now?” Violet asked, as she wasn’t sure if Mira was going to head back to her apartment. “Hm? Well you still seem pretty sick to me, so it’s probably for the best if I stay around until you’re better.” Mira said casually. “S-Stay around? But don’t you… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as her words were cut off by a sneeze once again. “I mean, I’ll leave if you want. I just think you might need the help.” Mira said bluntly with a neutral expression. As Violet heard this, she froze up. Mira had certainly been a life saver ever since she ran into her yesterday. But having Mira around did feel a little odd to Violet. After all, the two of them really weren’t that close. Violet trusted Mira to baby her while at the Wet Cloud, but taking care of her while she was sick was something else. Although Violet knew that it was probably best to have someone around, as her “accident” yesterday was all the proof she needed of that. And Violet was also unsure of why Mira was even so willing to help her. Making sure she got home safe was one thing, but Mira had gone much farther than that to make sure Violet was okay. Violet appreciated it, but she didn’t understand why Mira was so willing to help her. “O-Ok… if you’re really willing to. B-But uh, don’t let me stop you if you have things you need to do.” Violet mumbled, as she didn’t want to be a burden to Mira. “I don’t have much going on. I guess I have work sometimes but that’s about it.” Mira said casually. As Violet heard this, she wondered about what Mira did in her free time. She of course knew Mira worked at the Wet Cloud, but she didn’t know of anything else Mira did or liked. “Just umm… please don’t treat me like how you do at the Wet Cloud… n-not now at least.” Violet said with a blush, as while she liked to be embarrassed, now wasn’t the time to be babied. “I’ll… try, as long as you're okay with a little teasing.” Mira said with a smirk, as she knew that there were certain parts of herself she couldn’t hold back. “I guess so…” Violet said with a slight blush. “And speaking of… looks like putting you in a diaper last night was a good idea.” Mira said, as she looked down at Violet’s very wet diaper. “U-Uh… w-well… I…” Violet mumbled in an embarrassed tone, as she didn’t want to admit to using her diaper. “Seems like it’s best to keep you in these for now.” Mira said bluntly, as she gently squeezed Violet’s diaper. “K-Keep? Uh… ehh…” Violet nervously mumbled, as she knew Mira was right, but she didn’t want to admit it. “But you definitely need thicker diapers, these are particularly leaking.” Mira thought out loud. “M-Mira… didn’t I just say to not treat me like you do at the Wet Cloud?” Violet said in an embarrassed tone. “I’m not trying to embarrass you. I’m just trying to stop you from having any more accidents like yesterday.” Mira said casually. Violet knew Mira had good intentions, but this statement still made her blush. “I… I see.” Violet said with a sigh. “Anyway, how about I change that diaper before you get a rash?” Mira asked casually. “Y-Yeah… yeah that would be nice.” Violet responded softly, as she didn’t want to be wearing a wet diaper for any longer than necessary. “Good, then get back in your bed and I’ll change you there.” Mira said bluntly. “You want to change me… in my b-bed?” Violet said nervously. “Yeah?” Mira asked in a confused tone, as she saw nothing wrong with changing Violet there. “J-Just out in the open?” Violet quivered. “Ugh, it’s only us here. No one else is going to see the pop star get a diaper change.” Mira sighed, as she was getting a little annoyed with Violet. “F-Fine…” Violet said with a blush, as she laid back down in her bed, her wet diaper squishing again as she did. Mira then walked back over to her bag and then started to search through it. “Oh…” Mira groaned, as she continued to search within her bag. “Is… something wrong?” Violet asked, as she called over to Mira. “Well I wasn’t actually planning on you needing diapers. So I didn’t bring any more than that one.” Mira said with a frustrated expression. “Oh… well uh, I’m probably fine without one.” Violet said, as it wasn’t like she actually needed diapers. “Sure you are. You can totally make it to the bathroom in your current state” Mira said in an annoyed voice, as she rolled her eyes. Violet just blushed a little more in response, as it was clear Mira thought Violet really needed diapers while she was sick. “Hm… I can’t leave you in a wet diaper… but I can’t have you leaking on the floor again either.” Mira thought out loud. As Violet saw Mira thinking to herself about what to do, she suddenly remembered something. Violet hesitated to immediately tell Mira about it, but eventually she spoke up. “I uh… m-might know where… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed again. “Hm? What was that?” Mira asked bluntly. “I know… where some more d-diapers are.” Violet mumbled, as she looked at the floor with a blush, not wanting to make eye contact with Mira. “In your house?” Mira asked in a now confused voice. Violet then just slowly nodded her head yes in response while still blushing. “Heh, I thought you only wore diapers at the Wet Cloud?” Mira teased. “I-I do! It’s just… it was… a spur of the moment kind of thing.” Violet said nervously, as she fidgeted her hands. Mira wasn’t quite sure what Violet was talking about, but now she was certainly intrigued. “Well, where are they?” Mira asked with a smirk. “Uh… in my supply closet. It’s two rooms over…” Violet mumbled nervously, as she still avoided eye contact with Mira. “Hehe, alright let’s see what the little pop star has.” Mira said with a smirk, as she walked out of the room, curious about what Violet had. Some part of Violet was already wishing she hadn’t told Mira about this, but another part of her really wanted to be out of her wet diaper. Regardless, it was too late for Violet to do anything about it, as she waited on her bed for Mira to get back. As Violet waited, Mira quickly found Violet’s cabinet and started to look inside it. The cabinet was mostly full of random items like clothes, recording equipment, and what Mira could only assume was fan mail. But as Mira looked around, a certain box hidden in the back of the cabinet caught her eye. She then grabbed the box and saw that written on it in purple marker was text saying “For a very special occasion.” With her intrigue now only stronger, Mira opened up the box and looked inside. And as she looked, she quickly realized why Violet was so hesitant to tell her about them. Inside the box was a small package of unopened diapers, seemingly only containing five of them. But these weren’t just any diapers, these were “Potty Pop-Star” branded diapers. Mira had heard of this diaper company before, as they made diapers aimed at toddlers that weren’t potty trained yet. Their business model was fairly simple, they tried to make wearing diapers less embarrassing for kids who should be potty trained at that point, by making diapers with colorful prints of popular performers and singers on them. And on this package of diapers that Mira was currently holding, there were pictures of diapers with Violet in her pop star outfit printed on them. Mira knew this company existed, but she hadn’t ever considered the fact that Violet might have partnered with them. “Heh… heh… haha… haha!” Mira laughed to herself with a mischievous grin, as she realized what she was looking at. Mira always liked to embarrass Violet, but this time Violet was making it way too easy for her. Of course Mira wasn’t intending on embarrassing Violet as she helped care for her, but it wasn’t like she had any way not to embarrass Violet in this situation. Mira then walked back into Violet’s room with a smirk across her face, as she tried to hold back a laugh. “Did you uh… f-find them?” Violet mumbled, as she looked at the box Mira was holding. Mira initially didn’t say anything, as she tried to hold back a laugh, but eventually she couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Hahah! I didn’t know you liked diapers that much.” Mira teased as she laughed again. “H-Hey! Come on…” Violet said nervously as she saw Mira laugh. Mira then put the box down on Violet’s desk, before pulling out the pack of diapers and ripping it open. “You look pretty good on a diaper.” Mira said with a smirk, as she pulled out one of the diapers and held it up in the air for both of them to see. “E-Eh… I… uh…” Violet mumbled, as she looked up at the diaper, before immediately turning her gaze away from it as she only blushed a deeper red. “So, want to tell me how this happened?” Mira asked curiously with a smirk still across her face. “W-Well um… you know… any advertising is good advertising r-right? S-So… when the company reached out to me… I couldn’t just say no…” Violet mumbled, as she fidgeted with her hands. “I… guess that makes sense.” Mira said with a shrug, as she knew advertising was extremely important for any pop star. “I never intended to actually buy them… it’s not like I would fit in baby diapers anyway. B-But… a little bit ago I saw some of the larger ones for sale and I… uh…” Violet nervously mumbled, as she cut herself off. “You really are a masochist, aren’t you? I knew you liked being babied but this is a bit more than that.” Mira said with a slight smirk. “I just… I… I-I don’t know, okay? I don’t know what I was thinking… it just… happened.” Violet said in an embarrassed tone. “Well anyway, they’ll come in handy right now.” Mira said, as she approached Violet’s bed with the diaper in hand, clearly intending on finally changing Violet. Violet just stayed silent in response, as she prepared for Mira to change her. Mira then took off Violet’s clothes before taking a look at her wet diaper. “Yep, completely soaked.” Mira said bluntly, as she took off the tapes of the diaper. “H-Hey…” Violet mumbled in response, as Mira continued to change her. “You definitely need thicker diapers, and these baby diapers aren’t that. But they’ll work for now.” Mira said, as she slid the diaper under Violet and started to change it onto her. Violet just continued to blush as she felt the crinkly fabric be wrapped around her. Then after securing the tapes in place and puffing out the diaper a little, the change was done. “It might be a little tight, even in the bigger sizes these are still baby diapers.” Mira said bluntly, as she took a step away from Violet. “A b-baby diaper… my own… b-baby diapers…” Violet mumbled, as she looked down at her new diaper and her embarrassment only increased. Just like Mira had said, the diaper wasn’t that big, as it was definitely thinner than the diaper Violet had just been changed out of. But that didn’t make wearing it any less embarrassing. Even if the diaper was smaller, the colorful picture of Violet on the diaper made her blush at just the sight of it. The “Potty Pop-Star” diaper looked like a regular white diaper with a bright purple picture of Violet printed on it, as she struck a pose while wearing her usual pop star outfit. The picture was also accompanied by the words “Twinkle Brightly,” a phrase Violet would commonly say during her concerts. For some un-potty trained kid, this might have helped them feel less embarrassed, as the diaper looked different than a regular baby diaper and it had a picture of a pop star they liked on it. But for Violet the diaper had the very opposite effect, as the picture of herself on it only made her feel smaller and more fragile. And seeing her own catch phrase on the diaper made it seem like the diaper was meant for her, a thought that immediately made Violet shiver with embarrassment. As Violet blushed, Mira started to put Violet’s clothes back on, which thankfully covered up her diaper, slightly relieving her of some embarrassment. But even with her diaper now hidden, just the crinkling sound of it under her pants was enough to make her blush. “Those work for now… but I should still get you some… thicker ones.” Mira said bluntly. “They do seem… a little thin.” Violet said, as she sat up in her bed and felt the padding underneath herself. “Let’s see… I guess Ruby could probably bring over some more supplies.” Mira said, as she thought out loud. “R-Ruby?” Violet asked in a surprised tone, as Mira brought up Ruby, the owner of the Wet Cloud. “She shouldn’t be too busy, it’s not a problem if she stops by, right?” Mira asked bluntly. “I… uh… yeah I guess so.” Violet said with a sigh. Ruby was almost always at the Wet Cloud when they were open, so she had also seen Violet in plenty of the embarrassing situations that Mira had put her in. But in a similar way to Mira, it wasn’t like Violet actually knew Ruby. They weren’t close or anything like friends. So Violet was a little concerned, as she really didn’t want anyone else to know where she lived. “I’ll go call her up, don’t have a little accident until I get back.” Mira teased, as she took out her phone and walked out of Violet’s bedroom. “Mira… come on…” Violet mumbled, as Mira teased her once again. While Violet certainly appreciated Mira taking care of her, it was now obvious that she was in for a pretty embarrassing time, even if that wasn’t Mira’s intent.   About 30 minutes later, Mira came walking back into Violet’s room. Violet was starting to get a little concerned, as it shouldn’t take thirty minutes to make a phone call. “D-Did she… pick up?” Violet asked curiously. “Yeah, Ruby will stop by sometime today. Probably whenever she has a break.” Mira said casually. “Oh nice… so uh, what took so long? You were gone for a while.” Violet asked curiously. “I was just preparing something for the sick pop star.” Mira said with a smirk, as she walked back out of the room. Then she returned a few seconds later, this time holding a bowl that looked like it contained soup. “Huh?” Violet mumbled in a confused voice. “You haven’t eaten in a while. And, you’ll need to if you want to get better.” Mira said with a neutral expression, as she started to walk toward Violet. Violet was initially thrown off by this statement, but after thinking about it she realized that it had been awhile since she last ate. Ever since running into Mira, she had been so focused on her that she hadn’t realized she hadn’t actually eaten since. But at the same time, she wasn’t expecting Mira to make food for her. “Y-You made me food? I… uh… could have made myself something… I could… A-Achoo!” Violet mumbled, as she sneezed once again. “Sure… the girl who can barely get out of bed can make herself food.” Mira teased, as she moved a small table closer to Violet’s bed and set the soup down on it. “U-Uh… t-thanks Mira.” Violet said with an embarrassed look. Violet actually found it really sweet that Mira thought about her enough to make her food. But on the other end, being treated like she couldn’t make food for herself, even if it was partially true, did make her feel very small. “Yeah yeah, just start eating it before it gets cold. Or I might have to feed it to you myself.” Mira said with a smirk. “E-Eh? That’s n-not necessary…” Violet mumbled, as she sat up in bed. “I don’t know… spoonfeeding you might be a pretty cute sight. Maybe I should try that the next time you come to the Wet Cloud.” Mira said with the same smirk. “W-What? I… uh… ugh…” Violet said with a defeated sigh. Trying not to focus on Mira’s teases, Violet then picked up a spoon that was placed next to the soup, before starting to drink it. The soup was fairly basic, as all it contained was some salty vegetables and noodles, but Violet did find it felt nice on her sore throat. “It’s… pretty good.” Violet said with a faint smile. “So I guess I won’t have to feed it to you… what a shame…” Mira said as she continued to tease Violet. “M-Mira… come on…” Violet mumbled, as she was only getting more and more embarrassed. “Fine I’ll stop… just finish up that soup. It should make your throat feel a bit better.” Mira said in a more serious tone. “O-Oh… is that why you made it for me?” Violet asked curiously. “Well yeah, as a pop star you care about your voice a lot don’t you? I imagine you wouldn’t want it ending up permanently damaged.” Mira said seriously. “P-Permanently damaged? B-But that wouldn’t happen… from just a simple cold right?” Violet asked nervously, as she never thought about the possibility her voice might not recover. “Probably not, but it’s happened before.” Mira said bluntly with a shrug. That’s all Violet needed to hear to convince her to quickly drink the rest of the soup Mira had given her. “I do feel… a bit better now.” Violet said with a sigh, as she finished the soup. “Good… so now that you're fed… maybe I should try to actually diagnose you.” Mira said casually, as she walked back over to her bag. “Diagnose?” Violet asked curiously, as she wasn’t sure what Mira meant by that. Mira didn’t respond to Violet, as she pulled out the same thermometer she had used the previous day. “Let’s see if that temperature of yours has changed.” Mira said with a serious expression, as she approached Violet once again. “U-Uhh… if you say so.” Violet said, as she didn’t understand why Mira felt it was necessary to know her temperature. Mira then held the thermometer up against Violet’s forehead for a few seconds, before pulling it away. “Still 103 degrees.” Mira said seriously. “A-And that’s… really bad, right?” Violet asked in a concerned voice. “It’s not the temperature of a healthy person if that’s what you’re asking.” Mira said with a sigh, as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a small notepad. Violet saw Mira do this and wondered why she had a notepad on her. Violet imagined Mira didn’t have to write much down while working at the Wet Cloud so this confused her. “Hm, alright. Then…” Mira said with a neutral explanation, as she finished writing something down and then took a few more steps towards Violet. Mira then got right up close to Violet’s bed and leaned forward a little as she looked right at Violet. “Uh, Mira? What are you doing?” Violet asked nervously, as Mira was just staring at her with Mira’s face only a few inches away from hers. “Open your mouth.” Mira said bluntly. “W-Wha… huh?” Violet mumbled in confusion. “Just do it.” Mira responded with an annoyed expression. Violet didn’t understand what Mira was getting at, but she followed her orders and opened her mouth. “Hm… okay…” Mira said, as she seemed to peer into Violet’s mouth. “Now stick your touch out.” Mira continued. “Eh? Um… okay.” Violet agreed, as she stuck her tongue out. “Now touch the roof of your mouth with your tongue.” Mira demanded once again. Violet really didn’t know what was going on, but Mira didn’t seem to be joking so she just followed her instructions. Then after a few seconds of looking in Violet’s mouth, Mira pulled away from Violet and started writing on her notepad again. “So… what was that about?” Violet asked with the same confused expression. But Mira didn’t respond as she continued to write. Then after Mira was done writing, without saying anything else she once again leaned towards Violet and placed two fingers on her neck. “U-Uh… M-Mira?” Violet quivered, as she felt Mira’s fingers touch her. “Be quiet.” Mira said seriously. Violet then did so, as she awkwardly sat there with Mira standing just inches away from her with Mira’s fingers on her neck. Then after about ten seconds of silence, Mira pulled away from Violet once again and started to write more down on her notepad. “So… uh, what was that about?” Violet asked, as she noticed Mira had stopped writing again. “One more.” Mira said bluntly, as she suddenly grabbed Violet’s hand and pulled up the sleeve of her light blue t-shirt. “U-Uh… okay, I guess.” Violet said awkwardly, as she still didn’t understand what was going on. Mira then inspected Violet’s arm, as she looked at Violet’s skin and moved her arm joints. Violet still just awkwardly sat there, unsure of why Mira seemed to be messing with her arm. Mira then pulled away one last time before writing even more down on her notepad. “A fever, sore muscles, feeling off balance, swollen tonsils, a red throat, fast heart rate, and weak joints.” Mira listed out loud in a blunt tone. “O-Oh… are those…” Violet mumbled awkwardly. “Your symptoms. And you’ve been sick for over a week now? That’s definitely not a common cold.” Mira declared in a serious tone. “It’s not? R-Really?” Violet asked anxiously. “No, it’s most likely… an infection.” Mira said seriously. “W-What? An… infection?” Violet asked, as she assumed she just had a regular cold. “A bacterial infection to be exact, so it won’t go away on its own.” Mira said seriously. “Huh? It won’t? Are… are you sure? It might just be a bad cold, I doubt it’s anything that serious.” Violet said, as she downplayed her sickness. “Are you saying I’m wrong?” Mira responded in an angry voice, as her tone seemed to shift. “N-No? I just… uhh… you know… think maybe a specialist would know better.” Violet asked in a slightly scared tone. Violet wasn’t sure why, but seemed that her last comment had gotten on Mira’s nerves. In response Mira just sighed, as her angry expression turned into a more annoyed one. “I guess I never told you, did I?” Mira said in an annoyed voice. “T-Told me? About what?” Violet asked, as she was unsure of what Mira was saying. “Ugh, Violet, you know… I’m a doctor.” Mira said in the same annoyed voice as before. “A… what? A… docto- A-Acho!” Violet said, as she sneezed again. “Yeah, a doctor. I’m not saying I think you have an infection. I’m saying you do have an infection.” Mira said seriously. “H-Huh? But… why… how?” Violet mumbled in a confused tone. “Just… don’t doubt me.” Mira responded in a serious tone, showing no signs of joking about her previous comment. Violet didn’t understand what Mira meant. She knew that to even become registered as a doctor, you need to go through countless years of schooling. And as both girls were in their early twenties, Violet knew there was no way Mira could have become a registered doctor at her age. Mira simply wouldn’t have been able to become one so fast. And that wasn’t to mention that there was no reason why a doctor would be working at a place like the Wet Cloud, instead of working at a hospital. It just made no sense that Mira would somehow be a doctor. But at the same time, Violet didn’t think Mira was joking. Mira was usually a pretty serious and straight forward girl. With the exception of when she teased Violet, it wasn’t like her to joke about something like being a doctor. So as Violet tried to understand what Mira had told her, she just awkwardly stared back at Mira, unsure if she should take Mira at her word or not. “If you have an infection, then the easiest solution is to start taking some antibacterial pills.” Mira said seriously, as she wrote something else down on her notepad. “Some pills? Will… that make me feel better?” Violet asked curiously. “It should, they treat infections pretty well.” Mira said as she continued to write something down. “Usually you have to get a proper prescription to get some, but that stuff always takes too long. And I imagine you want to be better before your next concert, so I can get some for you.” Mira said, as she looked up from her notepad. “H-Huh? You will? I probably shouldn’t take any… back alley medicine.” Violet said with a shiver. “Relax, I still have some connections from when I was a doctor.” Mira said seriously. “W-When?” Violet mumbled to herself. Did that mean Mira was no longer a doctor? How could that have happened? Now only more questions were forming in Violet’s head as she talked to Mira. Mira didn’t respond to Violet’s comment, as she seemed focused on what she had written down on her notepad. “M-Mira… you really were a doctor? But… how? Violet asked in a confused voice. “It just… did. It happened. Don’t make a big deal out of it.” Mira said with an annoyed expression. Violet didn’t understand why, but it was obvious Mira didn’t want to talk about being a doctor. At least now Violet was fairly positive Mira wasn’t joking about it. A part of her wanted to ask Mira more about being a doctor, but she opted to keep her thoughts to herself. After all, Mira was already doing enough for her, she didn’t want to ask Mira for anything else. Then a few minutes later, there was a ring at Violet’s front door. “Oh that must be Ruby, she got here pretty fast.” Mira said casually. “R-Ruby? Right… she was coming over.” Violet said, as she had briefly forgotten about her. She didn’t exactly want Ruby to see her in her current state, but at least it was nothing Ruby hadn’t seen before. “I’ll get the door for her, you just lay there and try not to wet yourself again.” Mira said with a smirk. Violet blushed a little at that comment, but she said nothing in response, as Mira walked out of her bedroom. Then a few seconds later Mira returned to Violet’s bedroom alongside another smaller girl. Standing at four foot seven inches tall with green eyes and while wearing some babyish red overalls that matched her red hair styled into two twin tails, was Ruby. And under her red overalls was the unmistakable bulge of a diaper. With her babyish clothes and a height even smaller than Mira’s, Ruby really did look like a big baby. But Violet knew from her previous interactions with Ruby that despite her looks, she was no child. She was the boss of the Wet Cloud and worked around the clock to make sure the business was always at its best. “And there she is.” Mira bluntly said to Ruby, as she walked into the room beside her. “O-Oh… uh, hey Violet.” Ruby said with an awkward wave, as she saw Violet laying in bed. “H-Hey…” Violet mumbled, as a blush appeared across her face. It was an awkward interaction between the two of them, as neither knew what to say. “I… uh, heard from Mira that you’re sick, so I hope you feel better.” Ruby said, as she scratched her head. “Y-Yeah… t-thanks Ruby.” Violet mumbled in response. “You can just put everything over there.” Mira said, as she gestured over to a place for Ruby to put her bags. Just like Ruby said she would, she brought over many different bags that Violet could only assume were full of diapers. Violet was of course thankful, but she was a little concerned about just how many bags Ruby had brought with her, as she didn’t think she needed any more than a couple diapers. “I’ll go get the rest.” Mira said bluntly, as she left the room once again. “The rest? T-Theres more? Wh-… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed again. “Y-You… definitely seem sick.” Ruby said with a concerned expression. “Ugh, t-tell me about it.” Violet mumbled angrily with her sore throat. “Sorry to… you know, come into your house like this. I imagine you usually keep this stuff pretty private with your career.” Ruby said, as she knew, just casually walking into a famous pop star's house was a bit odd. “It’s… fine, it’s a bit weird, but at least I can trust you two.” Violet mumbled. “Well, I’m glad you do. That means a lot from someone in your position.” Ruby responded with a slight smile, as she was glad Violet trusted the two of them. “You know, I was a bit surprised when Mira first told me she was helping take care of you, but I guess she took a liking to you.” Ruby said with the same smile. “It uh… surprised me too. But it’s… nice, having her around.” Violet said with a similar faint smile. Then Mira came back into the room, this time while holding what looked like some kind of large table. “E-Eh?” Violet mumbled in a confused tone, as Mira hadn’t mentioned bringing anything else. “This should fit right over here.” Mira said bluntly, as she unfolded the object and put it in an empty corner of Violet’s bedroom. Now that Violet had a chance to get a better look at what Mira brought in, she realized that this object was a babyish light blue changing table, a table similar to the ones at the Wet Cloud. “A… c-changing table?” Violet nervously mumbled. “Yep, you didn’t like being changed on your bed, and changing you on the bathroom floor is more work than it’s worth, so I thought this would help.” Mira said with a smirk. “W-What! But I… uh…” Violet mumbled, as she blushed a deeper red. While she knew Mira wasn’t technically wrong, a changing table would certainly make the process easier, that didn’t mean she actually wanted to use one. “You never had any problems using one at the Wet Cloud.” Mira teased. “B-But… in my own house? T-That’s… different.” Violet said nervously. “Mira… you’re not… forcing this on her, are you?” Ruby asked, as she was getting a little concerned. “I’m just trying to help out the sick pop star.” Mira responded with a shrug. “If you really don’t want the changing table, I can put it back.” Mira continued casually, as she turned her attention back to Violet. “I… guess it’s fine.” Violet said with a blush, as she didn’t want to ask Mira to take it back after she put in the work to carry it to her bedroom. “Good, and now just one more thing.” Mira said, as she left the room again. “S-Something else?” Violet nervously muttered under her breath, unsure of what else Mira was getting. “Seems like she really wants to help. Maybe a little too much.” Ruby said with a smirk of her own. “Y-Yeah… it’s nice, but uh… also a bit much.” Violet said with a blush still across her face. Mira was willing to do quite a lot for Violet, and while Violet really did like it, she still didn’t understand why Mira cared so much. Then a few seconds later, Mira returned to the room, this time holding what seemed to be a pink diaper pail. “This should help.” Mira said bluntly, as she put the pail next to the changing table. “A-A… diaper pail?” Violet mumbled, as she looked at the cutesy diaper pail Mira had brought in. “This will help keep your diapers from making this room smell like pee.” Mira teased. “D-Don’t say that…” Violet blushed. Once again Violet understood why Mira did this, as a diaper pail would certainly help with the smell, but Violet still didn’t want one in her room. If anyone saw the pail in her room they would think she actually needed diapers, and just the idea of that only made her blush more. “You sure thought about this... I was wondering why you asked me to bring those.” Ruby said with a slight sigh. “Well, if I’m going to be helping her for a little bit, I thought they would help.” Mira responded casually. “B-But couldn’t you have picked a more… discrete diaper pail?” Violet said as she looked at the pail. It was a brightly colored pink diaper pail with purple text on it that read “For a baby’s stinky accidents.” “Sorry, it’s the only other one I had laying around.” Ruby said, as she scratched her head. “It’s uh, okay. Thanks for bringing it all over…” Violet mumbled nervously. Seeing a changing table, a diaper pail, and a few bags of diapers in her bedroom made Violet blush deeply, but she did appreciate that Ruby brought it all over to help her out. The thought really did count, but Violet wished it was all less embarrassing. “So… was it a slow day at the Wet Cloud? You came by pretty quickly.” Mira asked Ruby. “There were a good few customers, but both Skye and Alice were in today, so they didn’t need my help.” Ruby said confidently. “Huh, well if you’re not too busy, mind staying around?” Mira asked seriously. “Hm?” Ruby responded in a confused voice. “I need to go pick up some medicine for the sick girl, but she shouldn’t be left alone.” Mira said casually. “I-I’m not that bad… I just… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed again. “I guess I can stay around. But I’m not sure if I’ll be that much help.” Ruby said, as she didn’t know how she would actually help Violet. “Just make sure she doesn’t fall over again, and maybe change her diaper when she needs it.” Mira teased. “H-Hey!” Violet said with a blush, as she didn’t want to think about the possibility of using her diaper. “I’ll be back… somewhat soon.” Mira said bluntly, as she left Violet’s bedroom and then exited her house. This then left Violet and Ruby alone with each other once again. “M-Mira… Ugh…” Violet mumbled to herself in embarrassment. “Sorry again about her… she can be really pushy sometimes.” Ruby said with a sigh. “Y-Yeah… she definitely can be.” Violet said, as she thought back to the things Mira would do to her at the Wet Cloud. “It’s a little different when… I’m at the Wet Cloud instead of at my house.” Violet continued with a blush. “Well… I can take back the changing table and pail if you want, I don’t want to force them on you.” Ruby offered. “N-No… if they make it easier for Mira to help me then… I can’t do that to her.” Violet mumbled. “If you say so.” Ruby said with a shrug. “Anyway… I should probably… start on some work… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed once again. “Work? In your condition? I don’t think that’s a great idea…” Ruby said with a concerned tone. “It’s f-fine…” Violet mumbled, as she stumbled out of bed. She then almost immediately fell again, but she made sure to hold onto her bed frame to keep herself balanced. Then she took a few more steps forward before sitting back down on the seat of her purple desk. Ruby was initially scared that she was going to have to catch Violet, but it seemed that Violet was okay walking short distances by herself. As Violet sat down, she started to move around some of the pieces of paper and pens that were messily scattered on her desk. Ruby then took a few steps forward to get a closer look at the desk and what Violet was working on. And when Ruby did, she realized these pieces of paper were all song lyrics and different types of sheets of music. “Song lyrics? Are you… preparing for your next concert?” Ruby asked curiously. “Y-Yeah… A-Achoo!” Violet sneezed again. “I can’t imagine you can sing much right now…” Ruby said, as she still wasn’t sure what Violet was doing. “Let me see…” Violet said, as she attempted to clear her voice. “And when the stars… all up in the s-sky-y… h-have… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as her singing was abruptly cut off by another sneeze. “Hmm… that was still pretty good.” Ruby said in a surprised tone. Ruby had only ever heard Violet sing a few times before, but it was obvious just how impressive her singing was. There was clearly a reason why ‘Twinkle Violet” was such a popular pop star. “T-Thanks… but I can’t keep that up for long with this cold.” Violet said in a strained voice. “Well, you shouldn’t push yourself too much. You're not going to get better if you do.” Ruby recommended confidently. “I know… I know… but my next concert is in only a couple of days…” Violet said with a concerned expression. “It’s that soon?” Ruby responded in surprise. “I c-could always just cancel… but I don’t want to do that… my fans would be so disappointed.” Violet said with a sigh. “I guess you just have to hope you get better before then. But I’m sure whatever medicine Mira is getting for you will help.” Ruby said confidently. As Ruby said this, Violet suddenly remembered that Ruby knew Mira better than she knew Mira. This shouldn’t have been a surprise, as Mira seemed to have been working at the Wet Cloud for quite a while. But that meant that maybe Ruby could tell her more about who Mira really was. “Hey Ruby… d-did Mira ever mention something to you… about being a… a d-doctor?” Violet asked in an awkward voice. “Hm? Mira told you that? She’s usually pretty secretive about her past.” Ruby responded in surprise. “W-Wait so… she really was a doctor at some point?” Violet asked in a similarly surprised tone. “Yeah… that’s actually how I first met her.” Ruby said with a nervous grin, as she scratched her head. “R-Really? But… h-how? Isn’t Mira too youn- A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she was cut off by a sneeze once again. “I don’t really know, Mira isn’t one to give many details. I was just searching for a doctor for some simple check ups and I found her.” Ruby said casually. “That’s how you met her?” Violet asked curiously, as she had assumed they had met through the Wet Cloud. “Yeah, it was a pretty simple doctor patient relationship. I did always think Mira looked younger than an average doctor, but I didn’t really bring it up. After all, I would be one to talk.” Ruby said with a slight laugh, as she looked quite a bit younger than she actually was. “But Mira… is around the same age as us, right?” Violet asked. “I only figured that out later, I think she’s 22? She’s actually younger than me.” Ruby said with a shrug. “22? So… the same age as me.” Violet said awkwardly. Violet was glad that she knew Mira really was a doctor now, but none of what Ruby was telling her explained how Mira could become a doctor at such a young age. “B-But then again… how? Don’t you need to go through like… 10 years or so of medical school before becoming a doctor?” Violet asked once again. “Mira always kept that to herself. I don’t really know how she got there at that age, but I have to imagine it was nothing normal. Regardless, she definitely was a doctor. Mira’s not… the most personable person, but she was great at identifying any problems and prescribing the right medicines to fix them.” Ruby said confidently. “Heh… I guess she would be good at that.” Violet thought, as she realized that’s exactly what Mira did when she was figuring out why she was sick. “And not to… inflate her ego or anything, but Mira is really smart. She’ll see most problems before I even do, and I’m her boss.” Ruby said with a sigh. “Mira does always seem… pretty perceptive.” Violet said with a soft smile. As Violet said this, she thought back when she ran into Mira in the grocery store. In that small interaction, Mira not only realized Violet was sick and needed help, but also was able to catch her fall and help her walk to her car. “Yeah that’s one way to put it… if only that girl was a bit more personable.” Ruby said with another sigh. “S-So… if Mira was a doctor and a good doctor at that, how did she end up working at the Wet Cloud?” Violet asked curiously. “Uh, I don’t really know why. She just kind of decided to at one point. I came in for a simple check up one day and she told me she was moving on from being a doctor.” Ruby said confidently. “Moving on? Like she was retiring?” Violet asked, as she remembered how Mira stated she “used to be” a doctor. “Something like that. Once again she didn’t really give any details, it just seemed like she was moving on. She then asked me a little bit about myself and the Wet Cloud. She already knew about the place, I kind of had to explain it with my looks and all of that. But only this time did she seem actually interested in it. And then a few days later, she showed up at the Wet Cloud’s front door asking for a job.” Ruby said with a slight smile. “She… l-left behind her job as a doctor to work at the Wet Cloud?” Violet asked with a confused look. “Yeah, it seems like she did. It was pretty odd… I mean I’m more than glad to have her around, but I didn’t expect my doctor to ask me for a job. Especially not at my… you know, babying business." Ruby said with a nervous laugh. “That is a little… A-Achoo!” Violet said, as she sneezed again. “And I never really took Mira as the type to like what we do at the Wet Cloud. It’s not like she commonly wears diapers or anything like that. But she sure did like teasing people…” Ruby said with a blush. “S-She… definitely likes to embarrass people… that’s for sure.” Violet mumbled with a blush. “Yep, definitely. But I doubt that's the only reason why she works here now. It’s just… hard to get the full picture with her. She usually keeps to herself” Ruby said casually. “Huh… y-yeah… I feel like despite knowing her for a while now… I still know almost nothing about her.” Violet said, as she laid her head on her desk. “W-Well anyway… thanks for telling me more about her, Ruby.” Violet mumbled. “It’s no problem. I’m just here to help.” Ruby responded confidently. “A-Anyway… if I can’t practice my singing today, I should at least try to come up with a new song.” Violet said, as she picked up a pen and started to look at some of the papers on her desk. “Sounds good, I’ll be here if you need me.” Ruby said, as she just decided to hang around the house until Mira got back.   An hour or two passed before there was a knock at the door and Mira walked back into Violet’s bedroom, this time carrying another bag with her. “Hey, I miss anything?” Mira asked bluntly as she entered. “Not really, it’s been pretty uneventful.” Ruby said casually. “Y-Yeah… not much has happened.” Violet mumbled, as she was still sitting next to her desk. “So I didn’t miss you using those cute diapers of yours? Good.” Mira said with a smirk. “M-Mira! Don’t say that…” Violet said, as she immediately blushed again. “Well… I should probably get back to the Wet Cloud.” Ruby said, as she decided it was finally her time to leave. “Might as well. Thanks for the help with the sick girl, I’ll be back at work tomorrow.” Mira responded casually. “Sounds good, see you two.” Ruby said with a smile, as she left Violet’s house with a slight wave. And then once again it was just Violet and Mira in the house. As Ruby left, Mira wasted very little time setting her bags down on a table in the room before starting to search through them. “U-Uh, Mira, weren't you just going to get some medicine for me? It looks like you brought over… more than just that.” Violet said nervously, as she was unsure of what else Mira had brought. “It’s just some equipment for me to help you, don’t worry about it you baby.” Mira said with a smirk, as she reached into her bag and pulled out a small bottle of pills. “Is… that it?” Violet asked, as she saw the medicine. “One of these per day should help you start feeling better.” Mira declared, as she put the bottle on Violet’s desk right in front of her. Violet was initially a little concerned, as she saw the unmarked bottle in front of her. But after thinking about everything Ruby had told her about Mira and her experience as a doctor, Violet knew she could trust Mira. After all, Mira was here to help her, she wouldn’t have been doing so much for her otherwise. So Violet then swallowed one of the pills before handing the bottle back to Mira. “T-Thanks Mira…” Violet mumbled. “Yeah yeah, hopefully these will start making you feel better pretty soon.” Mira said in response. “I hope so too…” Violet mumbled in response. “Now… on to something more pressing…” Mira said, as a devious smirk appeared across her face. “Huh?” Violet said in surprise, as she didn’t know what Mira was talking about. “Seems like the little pop star needs to use the bathroom.” Mira said with a smirk. “W-What n-no I…” Violet mumbled, as she started to blush again. “Heh… you know I can see you fidgeting to hold it in, I guess you didn’t want to ask Ruby for help taking you to the bathroom, did you?” Mira asked with the same smirk as before. As Violet heard this, her eyes immediately widened. Just like what Violet was talking about with Ruby, Mira was very perceptive. She had immediately realized Violet was holding it in and also figured out exactly why. “W-Well I didn’t want to bother her… and she was already helping look out for me...” Violet mumbled. “So… want some help making it to the potty? Or would you rather just use those cute diapers of yours. I wouldn’t mind either.” Mira teased. “M-Mira! You know I don’t… want to use diapers… at least not in my house. Not when I’m… not at the Wet Cloud” Violet responded with a blush. “Well… then let’s take you to the bathroom, you still don’t seem like you should be walking by yourself.” Mira said as she held out her hand for Violet to grab. “I… p-probably shouldn’t be. J-Just don’t move too fast or… you know.” Violet mumbled, as she was concerned that any sudden movements might make her lose control of her bladder. Violet then grabbed Mira’s hand, and Mira helped her up to her feet. Immediately Violet felt off balance again and found it harder than usual to hold in her urge to use the bathroom. While sitting down it wasn’t much harder than usual, but while standing her sickness clearly made it more difficult since her muscles were sore. “Now let’s have a look…” Mira said, as she suddenly pulled down Violet’s pants, revealing her “Potty Pop-Star” diaper. “H-Hey! Mira!” Violet nervously mumbled, as she blushed. “Just checking your diaper… seems like you haven’t used it… yet.” Mira said with a smirk. “You don’t have to… you know… c-check me…” Violet mumbled in embarrassment. “Come on, let’s get going before you use that diaper of yours.” Mira said, as she started to walk to the bathroom while holding Violet’s hand. “W-Wait, what about my pants!” Violet complained, as she followed Mira, but didn’t have time to pull back up her pants, which left them on the ground away from her. “It’s just a little… precaution.” Mira smirked with a devious smile. “But I…” Violet said, as she was going to protest since she felt very exposed with nothing covering her diaper, but then she suddenly felt her bladder start to lose some control. “Oh? You stopped talking?” Mira said in a surprised tone. “Let’s… j-just… keep going.” Violet mumbled anxiously, as she realized she might not make it to the bathroom in time. They then both stopped talking as Violet tried her hardest to make it to the bathroom. Violet had initially assumed this wouldn’t be a difficult process, but she was quickly proving herself wrong. Both girls kept walking as it made it to Violet's bedroom door, but right as Mira went to open the door for Violet, a familiar hiss sound was heard by both of them. “E-Eh! N-Not again!” Violet said in an embarrassed tone, as she felt herself start to pee in her “Potty Pop-Star” diaper. “Didn’t make it? You really do belong in diapers.” Mira teased with a smirk. “H-Hey! Don’t say that…” Violet said with a deep blush while she shivered. Violet then felt herself continue to pee as her diaper stained yellow and started to greatly sag downwards. Not only did the diaper start to stain yellow, but the purple image of Violet on the diaper started to fade away as well, as it seemed that the image of her was a kind of wetness indicator. Along with the image fading, the text that once said “Twinkle Brightly” also faded away to reveal other colorful text that said “Uh Oh, Someone Didn’t Make It.” And as soon as Violet noticed these changes, her blush only got even worse as she felt even more like a baby. “E-Eh… eww…” Violet said, as she started to frantically move around while still holding Mira’s hand, as it seemed that the embarrassment was too much for her. In a similar way to the last time she peed herself in front of Mira, it seemed that Violet was going to fidget out of Mira’s grip and fall to the floor again. But this time Mira wasn’t going to let that happen. As soon she saw Violet almost fall, she quickly used both of her hands to grab Violet and hold her up into the air. “E-Eh? W-What are y-you doing?” Violet mumbled, as her blush only got redder. “Just making sure you don’t fall again while peeing yourself like a big baby.” Mira happily teased. “I… I can’t help it…” Violet mumbled in embarrassment, as she continued to pee and her diaper only sagged more and more. “Oh wow, you really had to go.” Mira teased again, as she padded the bottom of Violet’s now very wet diaper. “N-No! I… uh… it’s just a little accident.” Violet mumbled in embarrassment. “Little? I… don’t… uh think so.” Mira said in a more serious tone than before. For a second Violet was a little confused, as it seemed like Mira had suddenly dropped her teasing tone, but then soon after Violet realized why Mira did so. As Violet continued to pee, suddenly the diaper couldn’t hold it anymore and the pee started to drip right down from her diaper and onto the ground below her. “W-What? The d-diaper… it’s… l-leaking!” Violet said frantically, as tears started to appear in her eyes. “Eww…” Mira said in disgust, as she held out Violet farther from her in the air, making sure none of the pee got on her. “It… it won’t stop!” Violet frantically mumbled, as there was nothing she could do as she continued to pee in her leaking diaper, now making a puddle on the ground once again. “You definitely need thicker diapers… especially for your big accidents like this one.” Mira teased. “N-No I don’t! I just uh…” Violet nervously mumbled, as her diaper only sagged more. “Yeah yeah… you know you’re not too convincing while you’re making a puddle on the ground.” Mira said with a smirk. “H-Hey…” Violet mumbled with a blush. Then a few seconds later, the hissing sound stopped as Violet finally finished going to the bathroom. “Finally done? Looks like you didn’t make it again. So… I’m definitely keeping you in diapers until you’re feeling better.” Mira said with the same smirk. “I… uh… M-Mira…” Violet mumbled, as she desperately needed a diaper change, but couldn’t bring herself to ask for one. “I’m on it. Don’t worry, I can change the little potty pop star.” Mira teased with a slight smile, as she brought Violet over to the changing table and laid her down on it. Then Mira wasted little time, as she started to change Violet into a new diaper. While Violet was incredibly embarrassed once again, it didn’t seem like Mira minded cleaning her up. If anything Mira seemed happy that Violet had an accident. Then a little bit later Mira slid one of the larger diapers Ruby had brought under Violet, before taping it in place around her. “T-Thanks…” Violet mumbled, as she was still very embarrassed. “Whatever, just let me just clean up your “puddle” again and then everything should be back to normal.” Mira teased, as she pulled out some cleaning supplies and started to clean up the area where Violet’s diaper had leaked. “You uh… don’t need to do all of that.” Violet mumbled awkwardly. “And the big baby that can barely stand will do it? Sure…” Mira responded sarcastically, as she went back to cleaning up Violet’s puddle. As Violet sat up on the changing table and awkwardly watched Mira clean up her mess, she didn’t know how to feel. Violet was embarrassed, incredibly embarrassed, but Mira had helped clean her up once again. It was an odd feeling, but a feeling that made Violet feel safe and in a weird way protected. Then a few minutes later the mess was cleaned up and Mira walked back over to Violet. “There… now with that thicker diaper you shouldn’t be leaking anytime soon.” Mira said with a smirk. “T-Thanks…” Violet quickly mumbled in an embarrassed tone. “Heh… so cute.” Mira teased once again. “M-Mira!” Violet whined in response. “Just messing with you… but you really shouldn’t have held it in for that long. That diaper should have been fine holding a regular wetting, but that wasn’t a regular sized wetting.” Mira said, as her expression got more serious. “O-Oh… I wasn’t thinking about that.” Violet said nervously, as she realized that the diaper leaking was mostly her fault. If she had just gone while Ruby was over the diaper would have held it all. But as Violet thought about this, she suddenly realized something. “Wait so did you… know that was going to happen?” Violet asked curiously. “I… had a hunch.” Mira said with a smirk, as she walked back over to Violet’s pants that were still on the ground and picked them up. “Huh? Wait… so you did?” Violet said, as her eyes widened. Violet had initially assumed Mira took off her pants to just check her diaper and tease her a little. But now that she leaked through her diaper, she realized that the only reason why she didn’t leak all over her pants was because Mira took them off beforehand. “Just a hunch.” Mira said again with the same smirk. Once again even though Violet was more embarrassed than anything else, she was also impressed. Diaper leaks would of course happen from time to time, but Mira realized what was going to happen with Violet’s diaper almost immediately. Violet then assumed Mira would put her pants back on her, but instead Mira walked over to Violet’s closet. “Huh? W-What are you doing?” Violet asked curiously. “Finding something better to cover up that diaper.” Mira said bluntly. Then a little bit later she pulled out a light purple skirt from Violet’s closet. “A… skirt?” Violet asked in a confused voice, as Mira walked back over her. “It’ll make checking your diaper easier.” Mira teased, as she pulled the skirt up over Violet’s diaper. “Uh… okay I guess.” Violet mumbled, as the skirt was a little less discreet than her pants, but at least the diaper was still mostly hidden. Mira then put Violet’s dirty diaper into the new diaper pail and just like that, the whole accident was cleaned up. “T-Thanks for the… h-help Mira.” Violet mumbled, as she slowly walked back over to her desk and sat down. “Hm? What are you working on?” Mira asked bluntly, as she walked over to Violet and saw all of the pieces of paper scattered around her desk. “Just some… new song lyrics. It’s not l-like… I can practice my singing right now, but I still have to be working on something, a-after all… my next concert isn’t far out.” Violet said seriously. “It’s not?” Mira asked with a concerned expression. “No… but uh, hopefully I’ll be feeling better by then.” Violet said with a sigh. “Yeah, I hope you feel better by then too. If there's anything I can do to help you better… just tell me.” Mira said bluntly. “Thanks…” Violet said with a soft smile, as her embarrassment from before started to fade. Violet didn’t understand why Mira was so willing to help her, but at the same time she really did like it.   For the rest of the day both girls just relaxed, as Violet worked on her song lyrics and Mira hung around her house, helping clean it up a little as she did. It was a change of pace compared to everything that had happened earlier that day and what happened the day prior. But as the sun started to set, Violet knew that she should get to sleep if she wanted any chance of her cold feeling better by tomorrow. “I t-think… I’m done for the day.” Violet mumbled, as she slowly moved over from her desk to her bed before laying down on it. “Ugh, I should probably do the same. I have work tomorrow.” Mira said with an annoyed voice. “Oh… right.” Violet said, as she had briefly forgotten that Mira wasn’t always as available as she had been the last two days. “I guess I’ll just sleep over here again.” Mira said, as she sat in the chair next to Violet's desk, the same one she slept in the night prior. “Y-You sure? That can’t be a comfortable spot…” Violet said with a concerned voice. “Eh, it’s fine.” Mira said bluntly, as she wasn’t against sleeping in a chair. “There’s a spare bed or two in this house if you want to use them.” Violet said, as she wanted Mira to get a good night of sleep, especially if she was working tomorrow. “Eh… I could use them… but I want to make sure I’m close enough to keep an eye on you, just in case.” Mira said seriously. This put Violet in an odd spot, as she really didn’t want Mira to be sleeping in her uncomfortable desk chair, especially not after everything Mira had done to help her. But of course, there was an odd, if not obvious solution. “W-Well… I guess you could sleep in my bed… it’s uh okay with me.” Violet said with a slight blush. “Heh… your bed? “Twinkle Violet’s” bed? Are you really okay with that?” Mira said with a smirk. “I mean… it’s just for right now… so I think it’s okay.” Violet said while she was still blushing. “If the big baby pop star says so, then why not?” Mira teased. Mira then turned off the lights in the room, before walking back over to the bed and getting in it beside Violet. Violet felt a little odd as Mira got in bed beside her, as it was a feeling she hadn’t felt in a very long time. But it wasn’t a bad feeling, and in a way having someone beside her in bed felt comfortable. “H-Hey… M-Mira… could I ask you something before we go to sleep?” Violet suddenly asked, breaking the silence as they laid in bed beside one another. “Hm? Uh, sure?” Mira asked in a confused tone. “Why did you… stop being a doctor?” Violet asked seriously. “Eh? This again?” Mira asked in a slightly angry tone. “You seem… really good at taking care of people… you're really good at taking care of me, so it just seems odd.” Violet said honestly. “Ugh… I guess you could say… I got sick of it.” Mira said bluntly. “R-Really? That’s all?” Violet asked in a surprised tone. “Everything I wanted to do as a doctor, I already did… so then I moved on from it.” Mira said seriously. “But then how… how-.” Violet said before she was cut off. “It just did, okay? It’s behind me now anyways.” Mira said sternly. “Oh… okay.” Violet said, as it was obvious Mira still didn’t want to talk about it. “Goodnight.” Mira said bluntly. “Y-Yeah… goodnight Mira.” Violet said with a slight blush, as she laid in the same bed as Mira. Then while Mira closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep, Violet stayed awake looking up at the ceiling of her bedroom. In a way she almost felt nervous sleeping in bed with Mira, like she was scared of accidentally waking her up. But on the other side, it actually felt really nice to sleep next to someone who was taking care of her. Even if Mira loved to tease and embarrass her, Violet really appreciated everything Mira had done for her. And now that Violet knew she was being taken care of by a real doctor, she felt even safer by Mira’s side. Violet then turned to look at Mira, as she gazed at her sleeping face. Just like yesterday, she found that Mira looked really cute when she slept. Then as Violet closed her eyes, even though she really wanted to get healthy enough to perform at her next concert, a part of her wished that these kinds of days would continue, with Mira being around her and taking care of her. Perhaps it was a greedy thought, to want that much from Mira, but Violet was starting to realize that she might have liked Mira much more than she had initially thought. To Be Continued
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