Deadpool’s P.O.V - 6:43 am
I see the H/C haired boy flinch away from something in his sleep. He wakes up and slowly drags himself to the ladder at the foot of of his bed.
“Come on Sleepyhead, We’ve got work to do!” I say in my sexiest voice possible. He turns his head towards me.
“Need these?” I ask. I put his glasses on his face for him. He blinks his E/C eyes twice and looks at me. He rubs his eyes and blinks. He probably thinks I'm not real. I'm totally real right, Ash?
“ Am I really so incredibly handsome that you can’t believe I’m real? Cuz I am.” I look around his room to embarrass him. Everything was me here. The shoes, sheets, blanket, posters, clock, socks, underwear, shirts, everything. It works. “Big fan, huh?” I smile.
“Y-yeah.” He stutters out.
“Well, come on, we got some motherfuckers to kill. Don't we?”
A/N: Sorry I was late this week.
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FanficAlso none of the drawings are mine unless I say so. Warning: Self-Harm, Abuse, Murder, Blood, Strong Language, Sexual Content, and Cursing
