Yet again! I've wrote this in one go at 4am. If you find any errors, please tell me. I'd really appreciate it. I hope you all enjoy!
~~~~~Spot started to pore his heart out in a single text before deleting everything. He didn't want to scare Race away more than he thought the incident did.
Incident. The word kept repeating in his mind. That's right. This is just some drunken accident. It doesn't really mean anything just because they both remember... right?
Spot: So
Spot: How're we going to deal with this
Spot: We both obviously know
Race: Why don't you come over?
Race: We can talk about it at my place?
~~~~~
Race's fingers freeze, rereading what he just sent. Great. Now, it's awkward. Like it wasn't awkward before? He stares intently at his screen, watching Spot type.
Spot: Sure
Spot: I'll be right over
~~~~~
Spot scolds himself. That sounds too eager. It's not like he wants Race to tell him to leave him alone. To his face! Keeping to his word, Spot hurried over to Race's apartment. He stood outside of Race's door for a few minutes, trying to pretend he didn't drop everything and rush right over.
Inside, however, Race has begun pacing. He didn't know what he was going to say or how to even address the situation. His head whips around to the door as he hears a knock. Race walks right over to the door, freezing before his hand touches the doorknob.
They both take a deep breathe before Race opens the door with a smile. Race awkwardly steps to the side to let Spot pass. "Uh, hey!" Race greets, smile faultering as Spot merely nods.
Spot heads straight to the couch as Race shuts the door. Spot's unease was clear in his body language. Race could tell from a mile away that Spot was uncomfortable.
Race could tell from a mile away that Spot was uncomfortable.
Taking the hint, Race sits in the chair instead of his usual seat beside Spot. Neither of them said a word. They weren't sure how the other felt about the whole thing, but they both knew that they wanted to keep the other in their lifes.
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Sprace Chatroom {Discontinued}
FanfikceModern day Spot and Racetrack's adventures of everyday life. Maybe something will blossom between the two. That's for them to figure out. There will be a few swear words in this story, as well. ~I do not own Newsies!!~ I know this description suck...