He was greeted by Mr Lea, who was combing his hair in the mirror. Mr Lea turned around, he looked shocked to see Ben, giving the nappy a quick glance, before he turned back to the mirror, his cheeks slightly pink. Ben felt embarrassed, but was glad when Mr Lea didn’t say anything, allowing him to quickly pull on a pair of trousers and cover the nappy.
Ben, dressed in his baggiest trousers, and a loose hoodie, felt self-conscious as he went down to breakfast. He knew it was probably just paranoia, but he was sure all eyes would be on him, checking out his ass and noticing the large bulge his nappy left.
“Hey, Ben, c’mere man.” Mike called over from a table, “How you doing?” he asked, as Ben sat down.
“Good thanks, looking forward to going home though.”