WARNINGS: NONE
NOTES: Ah, good old Deadshot. Every group has the parent friend, and is most definitely that friend. Lots of you requested another Deadshot one, so here you go! It's really short. Sorry it kinda sucks...
Floyd was never the kind of person who fell in love at first sight. That was, until he met you. Your beautiful smile, your sparkling eyes. He thought you were the best thing in the world. Except, you were one of the nation's most wanted assassin.
You found many things in common with the notorious hitman. Like, he had a daughter as well as you did. You used each other's kids as a way to bond without resorting to how many people you've murdered.
You would talk all the time about your kid, and how well his daughter would get along.
"Yeah, but Waller's still gotta hold on us." He told you. You shrugged.
"Minor detail. If we make it through this, I'm bolting." You said, nabbing a thumb behind you. Deadshot smiled.
"Yeah, bit you forgot about the part where you still have a bomb in your neck." He said. You mentally face palmed.
"Oh yeah..." You said, quietly. Deadshot put an arm around your shoulders.
"Hey, of you want, when we get out of here-"
"If we get out of here." You cut in. Deadshot nodded.
"Yeah, if we get out, you and your daughter can come live with me." He said. You looked up at him.
"Really?" You asked. No one has ever offered you something like this before.
"Yep." Deadshot nodded. You hugged him, burying your face into him.
"Thank you!" You said. He rubbed your back.
"Your welcome." He said, "And stay evil."
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