Deadpool POV:
I knew it from the moment I saw him. He is perfection. We were meant to be together. To solve mysteries together. To laugh together. To love together. And it was time.
I had the perfect plan to meet finally, after all my researching. I suited up and left my apartment heading to the one place he was bound to be: New York City. You know, he's super and I am not, so he will answer my call for "Help."
I found a warehouse and made the call. "Help Spider-man, HELP!" I got into position- my wait as begun.
Spider-Man POV:
I was walking to my first day of college and I got a tingly, hair-raising feeling. Someone was in need of help. I rushed to the closest porter-potty and changed like a flash of lightning. I followed the call.
Deadpool POV:
"HELP ME, SPIDER-MAN!"
Spider-Man POV:
I arrived at a warehouse building, unaware of the trouble that was going on inside. Again, I heard someone yell for help. I entered the building only to find a man in a mask tied up, and wearing a shirt that said "I love Spider-Man."
Deadpool POV:
"HI, I am a huge fan, can I have a picture??" I said eagerly. "You are going to have to take it though. I am a little tied up at the moment."
Spider-Man said "Uhh, sure... You did not pretend to be in trouble to meet me did you?"
"Yes, Yes I did." I said, "Can we please take a picture."
"Oh right, yeah"
"There's a phone in my pocket—not that pocket" I said as Spider-man grazed my member.
"OH Sorry! Ah there it is." Spider-man stated. "Say cheese!" We took the photo and it was the best picture ever.
"Can you untie me now?" I asked seductively.
"Uhh, I think I would rather leave you tied up." He said with small giggle.
Spider-Man walked towards me. I was shaking with happiness. I could only imagine what awaited me when we finally were face-to-face. Oh, the plans I have for the two of us. Laughing together, loving together, and fighting bad people together. It was going to be magical.
As Spider-Man was as close to me as possible, he said, "Have a nice day!" and spun a web and taking off out of the warehouse.
"Well damn."
