"Cut! Okay take five everyone!"
Dee Evans let out of huff. Acting was harder than most people thought. Especially when it something as high energy as 'McCarthy's Inn' He made his way to his trailer so he could take a nap in between filming.
"Yo, Dee!" his co-star, Marco Constancio, called to him. Dee turned around.
"What's up, dude?" he asked slinging an arm around the shorter boy's shoulder.
"I just wanted to talk to you... in your trailer," the Hispanic boy said in a hurried tone.
"You and these talks lately," Dee smirked as he was dragged to his trailer.
Once the door was safely locked Marco all but jumped on his companion. Their talks never involved talking. Sure there was tons of kissing, and moaning, and, groping but rarely any talking. They couldn't leave any marks or else the make up artists would get pissed. The two somehow ended up on the floor. Dee lifted his head breaking the kiss.
"Why do you always let out your sexual frustration out on me?" he asked as he sat up.
"Because you're available and bisexual," the other boy ran a hand through his unruly hair, trying to tame it. They were both pretty rumpled up.
"Fair enough, hey you hungry?"
"Nope."
"You sure?"
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Rooftops are for Lovers (Newsies)
FanfictionOne-shot and drabbles about our favorite singing-dancing newsboys. Mostly slash. You have been warned