20th of December.

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Newsies, bc yus. I'm a little shit so I haven't updated this, I'll write as much as possible in one night and hopefully get them all done.

Crutchie X reader.

"Why we got a new one 'ere." You nodded, "yeah, twenty papers please." You said, paying the man and collecting the papers, you shot him a smile and thanked him. "A new one." A voice said, automatically you flinched when an arm swung round your shoulder. 

"Aww, 'ow cute." You couldn't even look up. "Jack, leave 'em alone, they look sick." Jack nodded, then took note of a bruise on your face. "Yeowch, Crutch, come look at this." You frowned, "I'm fine." You said, it was an automatic response. "Nah, ya ain't," you shrugged, "Hey kid, we'se gonna help ya now." Jack said, you smiled sarcastically. "I can handle myself, thank you very much." 

You rubbed your arm nervously, "at least sell the papes with Crutchie here," Jack insisted, you looked at the boy with the crutch and nodded, "fine." You agreed, and boy was he cute. But your family was going to kill you for talking to anyone.

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It was about noon and you spotted a familiar bunch, you looked for Crutchie nervously and pulled him in an alley. Hand over his mouth until you were sure they'd passed, you slumped against the wall in relief. "My family." Was all you said, Crutchie stared at you sympathetically. "That's where you got these?" He asked, you nodded Crutchie put his arm around you and you helped him out of the alley. "Come live with me and da boys, we'll protect ya Y/n please." You looked down the street and then at Crutchie. 

And you nodded.

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