Spot was currently walking through the streets of Manhattan to the newsboy lodging house. In one hand he was carrying a bunch of old papes for Jack to use for art stuff. In the other hand/arm he was carrying Race. Yes, Spot Conlon was carrying papes and Race. He's a strong boy.
He walked into the newsboy lodging house and threw the papes to Jack. He tried to put Race down who wrapped his legs around Spots waist and put his arms around his neck.
"Did ya carry Race like that all the way from Brooklyn?" Romeo asked.
"Unfortunately." Spot replied.
"Excuse me, youse picked me up and insisted on it." Race said.
"As if, I'm Spot Conlon. I'm a hard man. I wouldn't carry someone for the fun of it." Spot said.
Race began to get down from Spot.
"Where do ya think Youse is going?" Spot said putting Race back.
"See." Race said. Spot stuck his tongue out.
"Thanks for the old papes, Spot." Jack said. Spot nodded.
He took Race into the spare room.
"Has Ise not told youse to make it look like I'm tough." Spot said sitting down and then putting Race in his lap.
"But the look on youse face is adorable, Spotty boy." Race smiled going to put his cigar in his mouth. Spot took it out.
"Hey! That's my cigar." Race exclaimed.
"Youse won't be need it." Spot said before kissing him.
A/N- I will write more ships other than Sprace and Javid. Who do you wanna see together? I have a Spot/Race/Albert one lined up and Race/Albert. And some stories with out ships being the focus :)
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Newsies Short Stories
FanficShort stories about newsies, if you have a prompt or a request for a certain story feel free to message me :) hope you enjoy! Mature language, implied sexual content and may have sexual content.
