It takes a smile as sweet as buttah (Jack Kelley one-shot)
I don't own Newsies in any way.
"Lookin' good Chahm", Jack said, "How 'bout me and youse go out ta dinnah?"
"Not tonight baby", I said sarcastically, "Or any night foa dat mattah".
"Aw come on Chahm", Jack said smiling.
"Let me tink…no", I said, "Bye Kelley".
"Youse gonna get tihed of playin' hahd ta get", Jack said, "Why do youse do it?"
"Jist ta piss youse off", I said smirking.
"Liddle Italy tonight Chahm?" Jack asked.
"Can'. Gots plans", I said.
"Like what?" he asked.
"Goil tings", I said.
"Come on Chahm", Jack said smiling.
"Let me tink…no", I said, "Bye Kelley".
Jack huffed and left.
"Wow…youse look like a goil", Jack said.
"Dat's da point Kelley. It's a pahty", I told him.
"Dat's not what Ise meant!" he yelled.
"Ise know", I said smiling.
"Be me date?" he asked.
"No", I said.
"Dance wid me Chahm", Jack said.
"No", I said.
"Why not?" Jack asked.
"Ise don' dance", I told him.
"Youse get dressed up and yer not gonna dance?" Jack asked.
"It wasn' da pahty Ise gots dressed up foa", I told him. I left the auditorium and sat on the wooden stairs backstage.
"Chahm?" Jack asked. He knelt down in front of me.
I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. I pulled away and took his hands in mine.
"Why did youse get all dressed up?" Jack asked.
I reached up and grabbed the bandana around his neck and slowly pulled him towards me. "Does dis answer yer question?" I asked him.
"Please elaborate", Jack said.
I smiled and kissed him.
"What did it?" Jack asked.
"Dat smile as sweet as buttah", I said.
"Good", he said smiling and kissing me.