A/N- I need to stop with the amount of Sprace. sorry lol
Spot, being Spot, sent one of his boys all the way to lower Manhattan to bring Jack Kelly all the way to Brooklyn.
"This best me important, Conlon." Jack said. "Ise was busy." he said wiping sweat from above his eyebrow.
"About a week ago ise accidentally slept with Race and ise can't stop thinking about it."
"Really?"
"Yes." Spot said
"Youse accidentally slept with Race?" Jack asked looking confused.
Spot nodded.
"Accidentally."
"Yes." Spot replied.
"Ise don't understand. Did youse trip over something?"
"Basically, we was hanging out and then we's accidentally kissed then one thing lead to another." Spot said.
"Can youse not talk to him about it?"
"My tongue gets twisted every time Ise see him." Spot replied.
"Are youse telling me the king of Brooklyn is gettin' tongue tied?" Jack asked shocked.
Spot nodded. His cheeks were red and he was sweating a little. The next thing Spot knew was Jack was dragging him all the way to Manhattan.
Jack grabbed Race and took the pair up to his penthouse.
"Youse ain't allowed down till you've talked." Jack said.
"Hi." Race said quickly. "There we've talked." Race began to get up only to be pushed back down by Jack who shook his head at him. Then he left.
Spot looked at Race and smiled. Race returned the smile and now Jack was gone he moved so he was sitting in Spot's lap.
"About last week-" Spot went to say but Race stopped him by kissing him.
"Ise liked it too." Race smiled. Spot kissed him.
"don't make me ask." Spot said.
"Boyfriends?" Race questioned.
"Deal." Spot said cupping the boys cheek and kissing him again. If anyone saw them they would only blame it on an accident.
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Newsies Short Stories
Hayran KurguShort 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.
