Just a silly little strangers to love at first sight AU :3 Word count: 970 *implied smut*
Wade has just got off an insufferable night shift at the convenient store, and he slumped his shoulders as he got on the subway. He sat down in the mostly empty train car, dropping his bag on the floor in front of him. The only other person on the train was a short, broody looking man in a hoodie, who didn't acknowledge him. He scrolled on his phone, bouncing his knee. He felt eyes on him, and he looked up, meeting the stranger's gaze for only a moment before he looked away. He shook it off, looking back at his phone.
The train reached his stop, and he stood, yawning. He numbly hopped onto the platform, tucking his phone away. He began to walk up the stairs and onto the street, pulling his hoodie tighter on his head. The sun had just come up; the street was mostly empty, a cool morning breeze causing him to shiver a little bit.
"Bub! Wait up!" He froze, turning around. The man from the train was running up to him, holding his backpack. Shit, he'd been so tired that he'd left it on the train.
"Thanks man, don't know what I would have done without that," he took the bag, noticing how their fingers grazed each other. Weird.
"No problem," there was an awkward moment.
"Hey, are you doing anything today? I just got a new game for my Xbox, and... I could use some company," Wade wasn't sure why he'd just invited this stranger to his house, but something told him everything would work out. He could always just kill him if worse came to worst.
"You know what bub? Why not, I ain't got nothin' else to do," the man's voice was deep and sexy, like a pornstar. Wade liked that.
"I'm Wade by the way,"
"Logan," the man offered his hand to shake. They shook hands, and Wade shamelessly studied his face. He was quite attractive, with a sharp jawline, big hands, bright blue eyes and cute little mutton chops.
"My apartment is just around the corner," he slung his bag over his shoulder as they walked.
***
Wade unlocked his front door, and as they entered, his dog, Mary, greeted them, barking.
"That's Mary puppins, don't mind her she's just a little demon," he picked up his dog, who licked the inside of his mouth. Logan grimaced, shutting the door. Wade put the dog down and Logan stood awkwardly in the living room. The apartment was small, but cozy.
***
"You're good at this shit," Wade grabbed a slice of pizza and plopped back down on the couch beside Logan. They were in the middle of a very intense Mario kart competition, and Logan was smoking his ass.
"What can I say, I'm a fast learner," Logan shrugged, furrowing his brow in concentration. He won one more round, checking the time. It was already 4 pm.
"Shit, I guess I should go," he mumbled, sounding a little disappointed. Wade put down his controller, sipping his Diet Coke.
"You could... stay the night, if you wanted," he offered, shrugging.
"No no, I don't want to overstay my welcome," the gruff man cleared his throat, standing.
"I want you to stay," Wade put a hand on his arm. They looked into each other's eyes, a strangely charged and intense moment passing between them.
"Ok, I can do that," Logan smiled, the corner's of his eyes crinkling.
***
Wade had made Logan a bed on the couch, much to his roommate's dismay. But, for some reason, Logan found himself being grabbed by the hand and pulled into Wade's room. He didn't mind. They giggled as they shut the door, and Wade pushed Logan against it. They looked into each other's eyes again, their breaths mingling as Wade leaned closer, their lips almost brushing each other.
"I know I've only known you for a day, but my god Kitty..." he mumbled. He'd given him that nickname because his hair looked like cat ears, and the merc found it absolutely adorable.
"You make me feel sea sick, in the best way," his hands rested on Logan's waist. Logan reciprocated, softly pressing his lips to Wade's. The kiss was short and sweet, but it relayed a message. You and me, this, means something. "I have to leave for work at 9, so we have," he checked his adventure time watch. "Two hours to...play," he walked his fingers up Logan's hard chest, and the shorter man shivered with excitement.
"Oh, you wanna play bub?" He smirked, picking Wade up and throwing him onto the bed.
***
Eventually, Wade had to leave for work, feeling bad for leaving Logan sleeping in his bed. He kissed the gorgeous man on the forehead, whispering goodbye to him, another long night shift in his near future.
***
When Logan woke up the next morning, it took him a moment to remember where he was. Alone, in a stranger's bed. He sat up, groaning and running a hand through his hair. He was naked, and he threw on his boxers and Wade's t-shirt, making his way to the kitchen. The sun was beginning to rise, and he knew Wade would be home soon.
***
When Wade returned, his apartment was filled with the smell of pancakes, and Logan and Al were laughing at the breakfast table.
"Morning everyone," he grinned, picking up his dog. Logan motioned to a plate of food on the counter, and the scarred man grinned.
"I could get used to have you around," he picked up his food, kissing Logan on the cheek as he sat down beside him.
"Good, cause I plan to stick around," he grinned, their knees bumping under the table.
And, true to his word, Logan never really left after that day, and Wade has no complaints about that.
Just thought this was a cute idea :3
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