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B.J Sandburg Missing Scene.
Henry frowned at the square of fabric. "You make it shaped like a kite, don't you?"
"A kite?" Rafe repeated incredulously. "Where did you come up with that?"
"I saw it on TV," H said defensively. He laid the diaper down and began to turn over edges.
Rafe folded his arms and watched him superciliously. He pointed to a dangling corner. "If you tuck that bit in there you'll have a crane," he said dryly.
"Ha ha," Henry retorted. He screwed the diaper up and tossed it to his partner. "You try it, smart ass."
"Step back and watch an expert," Rafe said confidently. He folded the diaper into a triangle and then a smaller triangle. He frowned down at it doubtfully.
Henry poked at it. "It's a little thick, isn't it? How are you gonna wrap that around her hips?"
Ammie lay on the counter next to them, snuggled safe on the soft changing quilt. Her tiny hands were waving and she curled her toes, kicking her legs and seeming to enjoy not having a diaper on.
Rafe surveyed his folded diaper and then her tiny naked butt. "Okay, maybe if I just fold it once?" He laid it out and then carefully lifted Ammie's legs and slid it underneath her.
"It's too big," Henry pointed out and Rafe rounded on him.
"I can fold it over," he hissed. "I don't know why you have to be so negative all the time." He pulled the ends over and fastened the thick pad with the stretchy hooky thing that clutched the toweling material and held it firm. "There," he said, surveying his work with satisfaction.
Lifting her up he laid her on his shoulder, smiling smugly at his partner. A moment later H was laughing and Rafe followed his eyes, seeing the diaper slide down over Ammie's little butt and drape over his supporting arm. And then he felt a warm flooding warmth as Ammie picked her moment and peed all over his silk shirt.
Henry was leaning over the counter laughing his ass off, and in the lounge room everyone else was hooting and applauding. Rafe looked down mournfully at his shirt and then into Ammie's yawning face.
"Guys?" he began. "I'm voting we buy disposable and tell Blair about it later."
"I'm down with that," Henry chuckled.
The guys pulled out their wallets and pooled their cash.
The End :-)
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