Deadpool X Male! Reader

Too Lazy To Give a Title

Y/N's POV - 7:11 am

I grabbed my phone out of my F/C jean pocket. I knew I had to get a place to stay while I got my - I mean our living arrangements. I went and got us a hotel room for a week using Tim's debit card and fake names. I turned to Deadpool who was lying stretched out on my couch.

"Hey umm... Deadpool?" I hesitantly asked my hero.

"Please, call me Wade but yeah Y/N?"

"I... don't know how to drive, can you drive us to the hotel? Also you'll need to change into something... less conspicuous. You can borrow my clothes."

"Yeah, I'll drive. But also there's no way I can fit in your clothes... You're too shor- I mean vertically challenged."

I felt my expression change into a frown. He wasn't exactly wrong, I'm only [short height] and he's 6ft. 2in. (187.96 cm).

" I guess you can wear Tim's clothes, he's closest to your height." I answered.

He sighed. "Fine. I only have to wear his shit when we're in public, right?" He questioned hopefully.

I smiled and nodded. He turned and went and got dressed in a red flannel and grey hoodie and jeans. When he came out of Tim's room he looked at me. I turned away with a bright blush on my S/C face.