Newsies Short Stories

Sprace- *put title here*

I know I've done a lot of Sprace but here we are. Also idk what to title this as.

Race had finally ran into the famous King of Brooklyn, Spot, on the Brooklyn bridge docks. He swaggered over to him. Spot had seen this boy with blonde curls many of times. He knew was from Manhattan but let him stay in Brooklyn because of the Racetrack.

"Hello, Higgins." Spot said, swinging his legs slightly.

"Youse know my name?" Race replied.

"Youse sell and come on my turf, of course Ise know your name." Spot said.

"Everyone keeps tellin' me your the bad guy." Race said. "But to me you look like a bunny." He stuck his tongue out before putting his cigar into his mouth.

"Oh god! Youse insulted me! Whatever shall I do? I'll be mentally and emotionally scarred for years!" Spot said sarcastically.

"This maybe the beginnin' of a new friendship." Race smiled.

——— another time skip lol ———
Spot and Race were sat once again on the Brooklyn bridge. Spot looked nervous but Race just passed it off because he assumed it was something to do with the newsboys.

All of a sudden Spot got up with a growl and grabbed a stone. He threw hard into the water. He looked angry.

"What's up?" Race said looking towards him.

"Ise think Ise in love with you and Ise terrified." Spot said looking away.

Race grabbed Spot's arm and dragged him to a hidden part. He put his hands on Spots cheeks and kissed him hard. Spot was a little shocked at first but then wrapped his arms around Races waist.

"That's why youse is allowed on Brooklyn turf cause Ise saw them blonde curls and fell in love." Spot smiled. Race kissed him again.

——— another time skip ———
It was time for Race and Spots wedding. It wouldn't be official and they did have to keep between their friends but it meant the world to them.

When Spot saw Race walk down the isle with that smile that made him so happy he almost cried. He had to look away for a second or two. When Race reached the makeshift alter Spot reached up and move Races small curls out of his face.

"Youse brought your cigar?" Spot laughed.

"Course." Race replied.

That night Spot and Race had the biggest smiles on their faces. They were finally happy. They finally had everything they ever needed or wanted.

A/N- it's my prom tonight and I'm crapping myself.