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Chapter 23 - Morris x Spot

- Chapter 23 - "Ask Me Out for His Brother? Yeah." -
Warnings: Fluffffffff
Canon Era
Third Person POV

Requested by: Bailey121305

"Look," Oscar starts. "All I'm saying is that you're both crushing on each other, hard." He states. "You can admit it, or not, but we both know it's true."

Morris scoffs. "Oscar, I appreciate you trying to make me feel better-"

"Nope." Oscar pops the 'p'. "I'm solely trying to get my ship together, hence why I'm speaking facts and not fiction." He states. "And it wouldn't hurt to see you two happy together."

Morris shoots his brother a look. "You're wrong."

"Usually, yes." Oscar shrugs a bit. "But not on this topic, surprisingly." He mumbles a bit. "I'm horrible at love."

"And Race still loves you." Morris mumbles, rubbing the temples of his forehead.

"You betcha'!" Oscar exclaims. "And I'm the one in the relationship, so you should listen to me!"

Oscar starts running off, probably to find his boyfriend.

Morris cups his hands around his mouth. "Your relationship is illegal!" He shouts.

"And your crush isn't any less illegal!" Oscar sticks his tongue out at his brother, before laughing and skipping off.

Morris rolls his eyes. "He can be so annoying sometimes." He mutters.

With Oscar

Oscar runs to Brooklyn.

Oscar collapses on the dock when he gets there, panting hard.

Ace takes one look at him, before laughing and calling Spot.

"Oscar," Spot starts, walking towards him. "What have I told you about running all the way to Brooklyn? You could get hurt."

Oscar perks up. "Hey! Mr. Brooklyn King!" He exclaims.

Spot chuckles a bit. "Is there a reason you're here?" He asks.

Oscar pouts slightly. "You don't miss your favorite annoying, younger brother?" He asks.

Spot stares at him. "No."

Oscar pouts, flopping back down on the dock. "Ouch, that hurt my heart." He dramatizes. "I think I'll need Race to save me."

"Good luck with that, Race is out selling at the moment." Spot points out.

Oscar rolls his eyes.

"Anyway, you know I'm joking." Spot tells him. "But why are you here, actually?" He asks.

"Do you have a crush?" Oscar stands up quickly.

Spot blushes a bit. "Depends, maybe."

Oscar grins. "Is it on a boy, who's really cute, a good fighter, a caring brother, has darker brown hair, last name starts with a D, and looks exactly like me, but isn't me?" He asks hopefully.

"Subtle much?" Ace asks with a small chuckle.

Oscar rolls his eyes. "I need this answer." He hurries. "Said boy will be worried if I don't get back soon."

Spot stares at the younger Delancey brother, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Are you asking if I have a crush on your brother?" He questions.

Oscar's eyes widen. "I mean- maybe- uh- I'm not too sure- if you do- yes- if you don't- um-" he stammers.