Hola, mis amiguitas! Como estan uds! Okay, I'll stop now. lol. I don't know how this turned out, but I wrote this on the beach; the hot surfer boys were my influences, haha. This is yet another admission to Newsies Forever's slash contest, just so you know. lol. So this is definatly still Sprace, but I didn't want to make it too uber long so I just left it at this. Sorry if it's not fantastic but I wanted to have some charecters that weren't just Spot and Racetrack for once. lol.

Key: I feel this may be necessary…
Spot: Spot, duh
Mush: Mush, again, duh, but just for formality's sake
Snoddy: If you don't know who he is, check him out on Newsies Forever's "Random" page; it's in the "Who's Who" section (very helpful) but just know, he's cute. lol
Tony: Racetrack
Ryan: Blink

Prompt: (from the first site) Surfing, a Football, and Sleeping

Spot let out a laugh as he surfaced from the ocean water. He tugged on the chord that attached him to his surfboard and grabbed it right before it was about to hit him in the face, hoisting himself up, "That was a sweet wave but I totally killed the landing…" he observed, flipping his hair out of his face.

"Nah, it wasn't that bad; but you totally need to work on it still…" Much smiled, ever the optimist.

"Nah, he just sucks…" Snoddy laughed and Spot splashed with his foot noncommittally in retaliation, "But come on, guys, I'm hungry…" He whined, causing the others to roll their eyes.

"You're just high…you'll get over it…" Spot smirked, now earning himself a splash to the face.

"Shut up! I am not!" Snoddy glared at him, beginning to paddle over to his friend but Mush placed a hand on his shoulder; signaling for him to let it go.

"Nah, it actually is getting closer to noon, look at the sun!" Mush smiled with a gesture to the sky, trying his best to change the subject and avoid confrontation, even if it was playful. Spot shrugged and they all paddled to the shore, finding their towels and rinsing off in the showers quickly (the beach faucets were cold as hell). The teenagers walked over to a hole in the wall shack and grabbed a few fifty-cent burritos before heading back to the beach and situating themselves in the sand.

As they sat in relative silence Spot began to look around at the surrounding people walking by. There were significantly more tourists than normal walking around, causing the beaches to crowd but not to the point of obscenity; the Comic-con fans still at the convention for a few more hours, they would be there soon though. He couldn't help but smirk as a few pasty white people with red five day passes walked by him with their socks in their sandals, big floppy sun hats, and sun block coated children. Spot didn't mind though, even though they took up their beaches for about a week they brought in a lot of money, and they generally weren't too annoying.

As he observed, however, he could not help but notice a small pack of boys running around about fifty feet away from them. One boy in particular especially caught his eye; he was shorter than the others and was probably some sort of Mediterranean, either way he was cute and shirtless, and that's all Spot really cared about. He, however, did not realize he was staring until Mush slapped him in the arm gently, "Dude, what's your deal?" he asked and tried to see what his friend was observing so intently, "Oh!" he laughed as he realized.

"He's cute…" Mush smiled.

"Yeah…you think I should go talk to him? He looks like a tourist…" Spot asked, letting his eyes rake their way down the other boy's body.

"Yeah…huh, I didn't think you went for blondes though…" Mush stated and Spot turned his head, raising an eyebrow.

"What? What are you talking about?" he asked, looking back at the boy and searching for any semblance of blonde anywhere on him, coming up with nothing.

"The cute guy; he's the one you're talking about, right?" Mush asked, taking a chance at being seen and pointing at the guy he'd thought Spot was observing. He was playing football with the boy Spot was staring at, but he had blonde hair and was much taller than his friend; and much more Mush's speed.

"What? No, no way! I meant HIM." Spot stated and pointed at the boy he meant, causing his friend to shrug.

"He's…alright…his friend is hotter though…" Mush grinned and Spot shook his head with a raise of his eyebrow.

"No way…" He disagreed.

"Just fucking talk to them and shut up, I'm trying to sleep, you assholes…" Snoddy called from a few feet away. In Spot's observing he did not notice his friend lay down for a nap, but either way just flipped him off.

"You think I should?" Spot asked; his usually cocky demeanor different now that an actual cute guy was involved.

"Yeah…and send his friend over my way…" Mush smiled and pushed his shoulder in their general direction.

"No! You do that for me!" Spot stated, doing the same.

"JUST BOTH GO OVER AND SHUT UP!" Snoddy snapped and threw his discarded t-shirt at the both of them.

"Fine…" Spot stated and both the boys got up, timidly walking over to the other teenagers.

"Uh, hi…" Spot stated, with a wave, leaving his surfboard to be guarded by his friend.

"Hi…" the boy smiled, "I'm Tony…"

Tony's friend who had jogged over by this point walked up to Mush, "Hey…I'm Ryan…" he smiled.

"So, I haven't seen you around here…" Spot smirked sexily and the boy nodded.

"I'm from New York…we got here this morning…" Tony said and Spot nodded, not really listening already, too infatuated by the other boy.

"Well…you need somebody to show you around?" he grinned, and the other boy gave him a suggestive smirk.

"Yeah...sounds like fun…" he smiled and they began to walk away; leaving Mush and his new friend to each other's company. Needless to say Spot and Mush showed Tony and Ryan around right to their bedrooms, and Snoddy is probably still lying on the beach, sleeping; completely forgotten.

-SPACERRRR-

Yep, so that was my sixth submission...sixth? maybe? I think so...for Newsies Forever's slash week. Check it out: http:/newsiesforever(DOT)webs(DOT)com/

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