The Newsies are all chatting in the living room when Skye runs in.

"Guys, we have our first request! This is from Newsies_Trash_11037-

"Ummm, what are ships?" Les asked. "Are they like the ships near the docks?"

"No, when someone ships something, it means that they want them to end up a couple."

Les nodded in response.

"So, Wheels specifically wanted Spromeo, Sprace, and Javid. First, let me explain who is apart of the ship." Skye said.

"Does Spromeo have to do with me?" Romeo asked.

"Yup! You and Specs!" Skye said, clapping her hand together.

Romeo and Specs made awkward eye contact from across the room which caused both of them to look down and blush a bit.

"Alright, let's roll the fanart!" Skye said while turning on the tv.

"

I'm kinda shipping this now. They'll be cute together!" Smalls voiced.

"If you ever decide to get together, just know that everyone in the Lodge is supportive of you." Jack said to the blushing pair.

"But we aren't dating!" Specs and Romeo said simultaneously, which caused them to blush harder.

Romeo hid his head in the sofa's cushions and Specs buried his face in his hands.

"Now that I realize, you guys were always looking at each other in a certain way."

"Crutchie, please stop." Romeo pleaded, his voice muffled by the couch cushion.

"So, are you guys together or not?" Mike asked the two.

Specs responded with muffled screaming.

"Alright, that's all the fanart I'm going to show for Spromeo. Our next ship is Sprace!"

"Lemme guess, the ship has me in it?" Race asked.

"Correct! It's you and Spot!"

The King of Brooklyn turned pink on the spot and Race turned to look at him.

"I did not realize you felt that way, Spotty." Race said while winking, his cheeks dusted a light pink.

Spot looked away flustered.

"Let's roll the fanart!" Skye said.

"Unrealistic. They made Spot too tall."

"Race, I will make you wish you were never born."

"10/10, they really captured Race's eyes. I could stare into them for hours and still be entranced by them."

"Skye, are you flirting with me."

"No Race, I'm trying to make Spot jealous."

Spot sent a look that could kill at Skye.

"Context: Race is sick and Spot left to buy him some soup." Skye explained.

"You're fucking Spot Conlons?!" Albert asked.

Race slammed his head on the coffee table while groaning. "No. . ."

This pic caused Spot to blush a crimson red and look away. This pic caused Race to glare at the Newsies around him, who were wolf-whistling.

"Wow, Blank was right. Spot is a bottom."

Miraculously, Spot managed to blush an even deeper red.

"Okay, let's end their suffering now. Our last ship that you are going to react to is Javid!"

"It's me and Davey, isn't it."

"Yep."

"Goddamnnit."

"Let's roll the fanart!"

"Jack, just kiss Davey. I won't even be mad."

"Katherine, stoppppp." Jack said while hugging Katherine's waist.

"Why are you hugging my waist? Go hug Davey's waist."

"Katherine!"

"Kiss goddamnnit!"

"Les, why?" Davey questioned, trying to cover his blushing face.

"This is my favorite." Skye commented.

"Les ships Javid. Be like Les." Jojo said to the fourth wall.

Skye turned the tv off. "That's all the ships for now! I'm not going to make them react to fanfiction because I don't really know how I would write that in. Now let's see the aftermath!"

Specs and Romeo are currently burying their heads into the sofa.

Spot is trying to focus on anything but Race. Race is repeatedly banging his head on the coffee table.

Jack is shooting betrayed looks at Katherine and Davey is hiding his face in his hands.

"This seems like a perfect time to end this chapter! I'll see you all later, bye!"

TBC
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And that's chapter twenty four!

Please leave feedback in the comments. I really do appreciate it!

Don't put any requests in this chapter, as I already have a plan for the next one.

I will see you all later
- Skye

Written 05/16/2020
Words: 684