"Chipped Nailpolish" 3/3

Author: VinylNoMiko (vinylnomiko@hotmail.com)
Pairing: Jack/Spot
Disclaimer: Do not own Newsies, Disney, or anything associated with those billionaires. I do not own "Wind Beneath My Wings". That also belongs to millionares.
Status: Finished
Warnings: humor, slash, romance, Spot/Jack, Ranma ½ crossover esque thing (you don’t really need to have seen it, it’s explained in the fic because I’m helpful like that.), my reoccurring Meg-Sue (based on my oh so wise friend, Meg AKA Three).

Archiving: Seize the Night and Tainted Wings (www.colourovers.net)

Notes: W00t, this is my birthday fic to myself because my birthday was on March 11! Go Me!

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I heard the voice outside my window almost immediately.

"Santa Feee.. my old friend, I can’t spend my whole life hiding," Jack paused. "SORRY SPOT, WRONG SONG. LET ME TRY AGAIN!"

I groaned.

"Ohhhh, oh, oh, oh, ohhh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.."

I blinked. This was a really bad song. It was old pretty cheesy. But it was oddly romantic coming from Jack.

"So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strain.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain."

I snorted.

"Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the Wind Beneath My Wings."

I laughed, giggly at first and then full frontal chortling.

"It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing-"

"Jack," I yelled, "You can stop."

"I loooove you.."

"I love you too, Jack."

"You do?"

"Yeah."

"Ooh, super. Wanna go skinny dipping or something?"

- And somewhere not too far away-

Meg looked at the TV, wiping away a tear. "That was great! I haven’t had a laugh like that since Tommy Felton experimented with makeup. You really are going to hell, you know that, right?"

Pandy looked at Meg and nodded. "Hey, you turned him into the girl."

"Yeah, but you’re Jack’s fairy godmother and gave him the lyrics to that atrocious song."

"True. Can we just watch Spot and Jack having wild monkey sex now?"

"Oh, totally."

-The End-

Hey, I wanted to be a fairy godmother too, you know.

And I can sooo see Meg and myself doing that