The Emcee: Hi people! waves I know it's been a while but I've been really busy. Well, here is my new story. A couple pairings in this. Bumlets/Pie Eater, Snoddy/David, Specs/Dutchy, and Skittery/Snitch. Strang I know but oh well. I'm giving it a shot. I hope ya'll like it. R&R please and thank you.

Disclaimer: The only thing Newsies I own is the soundtrack. I own nothing else.

To Love

They kissed, soft yet passionate. As if it were the last day of their lives. Bumlets wrapped his arms around Pie Eaters neck, pulling them closer together. Pie moved so that they were lying on the bunk, Pie on top of Bumlets. They pulled apart for some air. Then kissed again. A soft moan escaped from Bumlets' lips. Once again, they pulled apart, panting slightly. They looked at each other, both smiling.

"Youse so beautiful," Pie said gently, brushing some of Bumlets hair away from his eyes. "I love youse."

"I love youse too, Pie," Bumlets whispered and they kissed. Their kisses became more passionate, but still soft and gentle.

Bumlets arched his back. Pie pushed him back down to the bed. Hands fiddled with Bumlets shirt, trying to take it off. They parted, and Pie lifted it over Bumlets' head, tossing it aside on the floor. He pressed his lips to Bumlets and began kissing him, knowing his lover was pouting. Lifting himself from Bumlets, he smiled.

"No fair, you still gots most a your clothes on," Bumlets said. Pie laughed. He took off his shirt, tossing it aside just like Bumlets. When he turned back to Bumlets, he was met with a soft pair of lips pressing needingly to his. He muffled a bit, then returned the passion.

Soon, all clothing was discarded. Hands grabbed, caressed, and gripped as their they made love. Moans were made, and soon they were panting and sweating, exhausted. Bumlets curled up against Pie, seeking the warmth his body provided. A soft kiss was placed on his head, followed by a hand running through the dark locks of his hair.

"I love youse Pie," Bumlets said, turning to look at the older newsie. Pie Eater was looking down at him, smiling.

"I know ya do, Bummy. Youse da most important ting in my life." They kissed and soon the soothing invitation of sleep fell upon them.

"Youse wanna sell with me ta day?" Swifty asked Bumlets as they waited for their papes.

"Naw. I can't Swifty. I'm sellin' wit Pie," Bumlets replied and got his papes. He waited for Swifty to get his and the two continued talking.

"How's 'bout tamorrow den?"

"Sure. I'll wit youse tomorrow. See ya." And the two seperated. Pie Eater joined Bumlets a few minutes later, looking worn out.

"What's a matta wit youse?" Bumlets asked seeing this. He smirked. "Still tired from last night?"

"Woke up late. I was hurryin' ta get ready so I don' miss me papes."

"Looks like you got 'ere just in time den, eh?" They laughed.

"Yeh, guess I did." And the two went about selling their papes. It was a nice day out, even for winter. The sun was shining and what little snow was left from the storm a few weeks ago was melting. Once in a while, Bumlets would slip on ice and fall. Pie found it amusing but helped him up nonetheless.

When their selling was done, in the late afternoon, they headed for the Lodge House. There was hardly anyone there expect the few that were lucky to finish early. Bumlets and Pie sat on their bunk. Pie wrapped his arms around Bumlets, pulling him closer. He presses a soft kiss to his temple.

"Are youse happy?"

"Couldn' be happier, Pie" And they kissed.