"May I have this dance?" Jack asked a blushing Katherine, who was perched on a bench in the park.
"But there's no music, Cowboy." She said, though she was ready to dive into his strong arms. "Aw, Ace, who cares." He told her, grasping her waist, pulling her off the bench, and closer to him, swaying to a beat no one could hear but him. But Katherine thought she might hear it too.
They waltzed along a bridge, bathed in moonlight. Katherine's skirts twirled gracefully along with her light, lovely steps. His arms guided her and Jack breathed in the smell of her. Ahhh, ink and apples...
Katherine leaned in closer and smiled. Jack smelled like newspapers and something fresh, like laundry. Just then, she noticed they had stopped dancing minutes ago, and were looking into each other's eyes.
"Ace? So, um, do ya wanna, I dunno, maybe-" he stuttered,
"Oh, shut up and kiss me, Kelly!" She exclaimed, and the boy obliged.
The oh thought they both had was this:
I could live with this...
Ok... I felt this would be a great welcome back story to post! If anyone wants to make a cover for this story, just PM me, ok? Also, go check out I Got Midtown, by theater104 it's my favorite! Love you all! Oh, and if you want to, post your favorite Newsie song in the comments below, and I'll pick the overall winner! (Mine is totally Something to Believe In... surprise, surprise, I know!)