Imagine Spot checking you out during the fight...
The boys of Brooklyn popped up, soon so did the leader, Spot Conlon. "Never fear, Brooklyn's here" he announced.
The newsboys cheered and so did you "Spot! You came!" You called out.
Spot smirked at you and he jumped down "of course I did, doll" he said, soon kissing you.
You blushed when you felt him dip you and you held onto him.