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Deadpool

A/N: I saw the movie

"STRIKE!"
You turned, dancing in place as the satisfying ring and thump of the bowling alley behind you echoed in your ears. Across from you, with their arms folded grumpily across their chest, sat your best friend.
"Two strikes in a row, that's a drink you owe me." You teased, dancing over to flop down beside them.
"You don't win very gracefully do you Katie?" They grumbled, shaking their head. "I'm sure you're cheating."
"You should know me better than that. I never cheat, and I never do anything gracefully." You bumped shoulders with your friend amicably, gesturing for them to go up and bowl. "You still owe me that drink. Unless you want to go double or nothing?"
"You're on."
Later you stood at the bar, a drink in each hand grinning proudly as your friend handed over the money.
"You never learn..." You laughed, sipping at your glass. "I really love this place, bowling and a bar, how much better can it get?"
"You could buy me a drink next time?"
You grinned in return, shaking your head slowly at your friend. At the edge of your vision something caught your eye and you turned your head to look more closely, your brows pulling together in a frown as you did so. You sensed your friend beside you shift slightly, turning to follow your gaze and tensing up a little, nervous.
"What? What are you looking at?" Their voice was low, suspicious as they too stared at the hooded figure sat at a corner booth.
"That person. They've been following us half the night, I'm sure of it." You muttered.
"Really? I don't think I noticed them before." Your friend touched you arm. "Are you sure you just haven't seen someone in a similar hoodie? I mean, there's loads of plain black hoodies out there in the world, I can count at least five of them from here."
You turned slightly, looking away from the person as your friend tried to tug you away.
"Come on Y/N. Let's just find somewhere to sit and grab a burger."
"No. I could swear I've seen them watching us bowling." You hissed, turning back ready to march over and confront the person but they had dissipated while you weren't looking. "What the... they've gone!"
"Did you see their face?" You shook your head in response. "Then you can't be sure they were even following us. Come on, at least this way you aren't accosting some innocent patron and if they were following us they've clearly given up. Now, burgers!"
Afterwards when you got home you found Wade sat at the kitchen table, throwing paper planes at a poster of Spiderman. He'd clearly been waiting up for you to get home, apparently not in the best of moods. Turning to hang your coat up on the rack you spotted something very familiar about one of the jackets hung there. Sighing you turned.
"Wade, were you following me tonight?"
"What? No." [Shit. She's on to us.]
You raised an eyebrow, the sudden start and higher pitch of his voice giving him away just as much as the rain and few strands of bowling lane confetti on his hood. You raised the hoodie in question in your hands on looked at him.
"There's bowling alley confetti on here that says otherwise. Why were you following me?"
"Um..." Quick brain, think of something. [Don't look at me, this was your idea.] Well you're no help. "I was making sure you were safe?"
You rolled your eyes, pulling up the stool next to him and placing a hand over his. "A. You know I'm fine out there. B. Try the truth this time."
Well that didn't work. [Still not helping]. "You spend so much time with him."
"Who? Peter? That's because we're friends Wade."
"But he was buying you drinks!" Wade grumbled, dropping his head to stare grumpily at the counter top. "He clearly wants to get in your pants."
"I won a bet." You nudged your boyfriend beside you with your shoulder.
"But he's so handsome. He doesn't y'know, look like an old avocado."
Gently you squeezed his hand, making him look up at you. "I like old avocados." You smiled kissing his cheek softly.
"They start to go mouldy though..."
You raised an eyebrow, shaking your head slowly. "I don't think the avocado analogy is working great here."
Wade grumbled under his breath.
"I'm sorry I didn't invite you." You murmured eventually, kissing him gently on the cheek. "That was thoughtless of me. Want to come next time?"
"Next time can we do Lazerquest?"
You laughed, kissing him softly on the lips and feeling Wade's lips curve into a smile under yours. Your mumbled yes was swallowed in his kisses as he pulled you into his lap and you wrapped your arms around his neck.