I ship them so much. Fight me. Modern day. 1992 versions.

"Hey babe," Jack said, leaning against his boyfriend's locker. Sean, or as he preferred to be called Spot, looked at Jack and smiled. After Spot processed what Jack had said, he looked around nervously.

"Sorry, Spot. I forgot," Jack said. Spot looked into his boyfriend's eyes and his stare softened.

"Don't worry about it Jacky boy. So we 'studyin' tonight?" Spot asked, smirking. Jack smiled.

"Well I would hope so. Are we at your place?" Jack asked.

"Can't, my parents and my siblings got home from their trip," Spot said.

"We can go to mine," Jack said. (btw, Medda adopted most of the newsies. Think of the group home from Shazam) "Medda has shows all day and the boys are going to the park to study."

"Alright, Jacky boy. Let's go," Spot said. The two blondes walked out of school and towards Jack's house. Jack's brothers, Race, Blink, Mush, Albert, Crutchie, Boots, and Specs, watched them walk out.

"Somethins up, boys," Blink said. "Can't ya see it?"

"Can you?" Race asked jokingly. Blink slapped him.

"I say, we follow them," Boots said.

"Shush, Boots the adults are talking," Specs said. Boots pouted. Then Davey walked over.

"Hey Dave," Crutchie said.

"Hey guys. Are we gonna study at the park?"

"Nah, we'se gonna follow Jack and Spot. I don't think they'se gonna be doing much studyin," Blink said. Boots rolled his eyes.

"Why?"

"Because why not," Mush said. Davey shrugged, not wanting to fight with his friends.

With Jack and Spot

Jack led Spot into the house and tossed their backpacks into the corner of Jack's room. Jack immediately pinned Spot against the wall and smirked.

"Well look at me. I'm the King of New York," Jack said huskily. Spot laughed.

"We're still on that?" Spot asked. Jack nodded and kissed Spot.  Spot kissed back and Jack bit Spot's lower lip. Spot moaned and granted him entrance. Jack slid his tongue into Spots mouth. Spot worked on taking of Jacks jean jacket. Jack slid off Spot's leather vest and worked on unbuttoning his own white shirt. Then the door burst open.

"What the hell?!" Race yelled. Spot jumped away from Jack and stared wide-eyed at Jack's foster brothers.

"What are you doing home?" Jack asked madly. He looked at Spot and mouthed, 'you okay?' to which Spot nodded.

"Well, we knew you weren't gonna be studying because you guys never study. So we wanted to know what you were doing," Blink explained. Spot ran his hands through his hair and sighed. His dad was gonna kill him if he found out.

"You guys can't tell anyone," Jack whispered.

"Why not?" Mush asked.

"Spot's dad is homophobic. If he hears about this, he's probably kick Spot out or kill him," Jack explained.

"Okay, our lips are sealed. We promise," Boots said.

"Okay, get outta here," Spot said. They were about to walk out when Sniper stopped.

"One question," he started. Jack nodded. "Whos top?"

Jack and Spot pushed everyone out of the room and locked the door. They sighed and picked up right where they left off.