Chapter 5
The morning was definitely an awkward one for Spot. Some of the newsies yielded from him, shot him looks when they thought he wasn't watching. Some of the guys acted the same to Spot, they still respected him, but those numbers were few. Only Jack, Race, Gal, Ducky (Racetrack's girlfreind), Skittery, Swifty, and a few others. The girls seemed curious about Spot and they asked him a couple questions before everyone left for the Distribution office.
"Hey Spot." Gal and Ducky said.
"Hey." Spot yawned.
"Ummm.... if ya don't mind, can we ask ya a couple questions?"
Spot raised an eyebrow and shrugged, "I guess so, whadda wanta know?"
"Umm...when did ya fiost know ya wheah, ya know.."
"Gay?" Spot offered.
The girls nodded.
"I guess I was 'bout twelve, I'se seventeen now. I was still wid my family, der was dis guy in my class, an' I jist fell foah 'im an' den I kept fallin' foah guys."
Now Ducky had a question, "Who was ya fiost boyfriend?"
Spot smiled, "He was actually a newsie from da Bronx, his name was Smirk. Jist like 'is name, always smirkin'. Brown hair, brown eyes, short an' nevah was a dull moment wid 'im."
"Have ya evah...um...been..well...wid a guy?" Snap, another newsgirl asked.
At that moment Zack walked in and smiled, "He's seventeen an' ya goils dink he hasn't?"
False, a newsgirl with curly red hair, sat up, "Who are ya ta know?"
Spot broke out laughing, "He would know, he's my boyfriend."
Ducky looked at her pocket watch, "Hey we'se gotta go, da gates will be openin' in ten minutes. Arrividerci."
"Bye Spot." False waved.
"See ya latah." Gal and Snap followed Ducky and False out the door.
Zack smiled at his boyfriend and sat on the edge of Spot's bed, "Are ya feelin' any bettah?"
"Little bit. It still hoits." Spot rubbed his shoulder.
Zack took out the pills that the doctor gave him and poured a glass of water, "Take one of dese, I'll help da pain."
Spot took the water and the pill. "Now, wheah would I be widdout ya?"
Zack came even closer to Spot and smiles, "I dunno."
Spot kissed him and Zack deepened the kiss. Their tongues played with each other for a while and then their hands became restless and started to wander. Spot started kissing Zack's neck while at the same time undoing his shirt. Spot let his fingers barely touch Zack's skin; making him shiver with anti....pation (sorry had to have a rocky horror quote.) Zack took of Spot's shirt and did the same to him. The two teenagers did more than just that. They were just rounding second base when they heard something and stopped, "Spot, what was dat?"
Spot shrugged, "I dunno. Oh, I know, it's prolly Kloppman, he's the person who owns dis, I dink he's comin' down da stairs...."
Both boys rushed back into their clothing and just as Zack got back on his own bed the door opened and in came Kloppman, "You boys alright? I heard some noises..."
"We're fine." Both boys said.
"Okay, I was just checking on you two." Kloppman left then shut the door.
Spot got a glimpse of the clock on the wall. It said 11:58. "Hey, do ya wanna go get somedin' ta eat?"
Zack nodded, "Wheah?"
"Tibby's, it's jist a block away."
"Okay." And the two boys got up, fixed themselves up and walked out towrds Tibby's.
Author's Note: I would put a lot more slash in here, but I know that all of you who are reading this are not 18. (I would know, I read a lot of it and I'm only 16) and I don't want to do anything more than second base in here. =P
The morning was definitely an awkward one for Spot. Some of the newsies yielded from him, shot him looks when they thought he wasn't watching. Some of the guys acted the same to Spot, they still respected him, but those numbers were few. Only Jack, Race, Gal, Ducky (Racetrack's girlfreind), Skittery, Swifty, and a few others. The girls seemed curious about Spot and they asked him a couple questions before everyone left for the Distribution office.
"Hey Spot." Gal and Ducky said.
"Hey." Spot yawned.
"Ummm.... if ya don't mind, can we ask ya a couple questions?"
Spot raised an eyebrow and shrugged, "I guess so, whadda wanta know?"
"Umm...when did ya fiost know ya wheah, ya know.."
"Gay?" Spot offered.
The girls nodded.
"I guess I was 'bout twelve, I'se seventeen now. I was still wid my family, der was dis guy in my class, an' I jist fell foah 'im an' den I kept fallin' foah guys."
Now Ducky had a question, "Who was ya fiost boyfriend?"
Spot smiled, "He was actually a newsie from da Bronx, his name was Smirk. Jist like 'is name, always smirkin'. Brown hair, brown eyes, short an' nevah was a dull moment wid 'im."
"Have ya evah...um...been..well...wid a guy?" Snap, another newsgirl asked.
At that moment Zack walked in and smiled, "He's seventeen an' ya goils dink he hasn't?"
False, a newsgirl with curly red hair, sat up, "Who are ya ta know?"
Spot broke out laughing, "He would know, he's my boyfriend."
Ducky looked at her pocket watch, "Hey we'se gotta go, da gates will be openin' in ten minutes. Arrividerci."
"Bye Spot." False waved.
"See ya latah." Gal and Snap followed Ducky and False out the door.
Zack smiled at his boyfriend and sat on the edge of Spot's bed, "Are ya feelin' any bettah?"
"Little bit. It still hoits." Spot rubbed his shoulder.
Zack took out the pills that the doctor gave him and poured a glass of water, "Take one of dese, I'll help da pain."
Spot took the water and the pill. "Now, wheah would I be widdout ya?"
Zack came even closer to Spot and smiles, "I dunno."
Spot kissed him and Zack deepened the kiss. Their tongues played with each other for a while and then their hands became restless and started to wander. Spot started kissing Zack's neck while at the same time undoing his shirt. Spot let his fingers barely touch Zack's skin; making him shiver with anti....pation (sorry had to have a rocky horror quote.) Zack took of Spot's shirt and did the same to him. The two teenagers did more than just that. They were just rounding second base when they heard something and stopped, "Spot, what was dat?"
Spot shrugged, "I dunno. Oh, I know, it's prolly Kloppman, he's the person who owns dis, I dink he's comin' down da stairs...."
Both boys rushed back into their clothing and just as Zack got back on his own bed the door opened and in came Kloppman, "You boys alright? I heard some noises..."
"We're fine." Both boys said.
"Okay, I was just checking on you two." Kloppman left then shut the door.
Spot got a glimpse of the clock on the wall. It said 11:58. "Hey, do ya wanna go get somedin' ta eat?"
Zack nodded, "Wheah?"
"Tibby's, it's jist a block away."
"Okay." And the two boys got up, fixed themselves up and walked out towrds Tibby's.
Author's Note: I would put a lot more slash in here, but I know that all of you who are reading this are not 18. (I would know, I read a lot of it and I'm only 16) and I don't want to do anything more than second base in here. =P