Chapter Twenty-Five

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Wade wakes to an empty bed, empty but still warm, Maze hasn't been gone long then and that mutt of hers is sleeping on his feet so she hasn't left completely. He stretches a little and then sits up. He hums happily to himself and swings his legs over the edge of the bed. He stands and pulls on a pair of sweat pants before heading out the room, Cat jumps down and follows him.

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Wade rubs at his eyes as he shuffles into the main area of his apartment. Maze is lounging on the couch watching tv and drinking, despite the early hour. There is a takeaway bag on the kitchen counter and he instantly moves to it. He peers into the bag and smiles. Tacos. She got him breakfast tacos. He hums happily to himself as he pulls one out and bounces over to the couch, narrowly missing Cat who runs through his legs.

"Fuckin' hell!" He complains and catches his feet before dropping onto the couch next to Maze. Cat jumps up into Maze's lap and she scratches at the necrotic skin there. Wade looks at her and smiles. "Is this our dinner date?" He asks her, she looks at him and smirks before setting her feet in his lap.

"That would be breakfast" She counters, his hand finding her thigh. "Dinner tends to be at the end of the day..." She teases, he squeezes her leg and smirks.

"Oh, well" Wade teases. "I get my days and times all mixed up" He adds and leans over her legs to kiss her, she hums against his lips, his hand sliding up under her shirt so he can squeeze her breast. She bites at his lips and pushes his trousers down his hips. His phone then starts ringing on the coffee table, Maze hisses against his lips and pulls him back when he starts to pull away.

"Don't you fucking dare" She growls, digging her fingernails into his back, Wade moans and then tries to pull away again.

"It'll be Weasel," Wade tells her as he looks at the cell phone screen. Maze blows a raspberry as he stands from the couch to answer the phone.

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Maze sits in the bar surrounded by mercs who are all surprised to see her alive again after so long. Maze has to say that some of them actually aged really badly. But they are still the same. Wade sits at the bar, watching over her from his pew. He knows she is shiny and new again to these guys.

"So did you die?" Buck asks. "Or...was that a lie?"

"No, I did die, I just came back...." Maze explains. "As a...demon" She adds, they stare at her, she just smiles. Bob sets a drink on the table in front of her. She smiles sweetly at him. "Thank you" She wraps her fingers around the glass.

"Well, you still look fantastic" Bob assures her, Maze smirks at him and offers a wink. "And we are glad you are back" He adds. "Maybe now Wade will stop moping" Wade pulls a face at them. Maze chuckles and stands before she moves to the bar to join Wade.

"You moped?" She teases, he huffs a little and looks away from her. Maze touches his face and smirks. "You soft shite" He smiles to himself as she strokes his scarred, bald head.

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Wade wakes on the couch as Cat jumps onto his chest, he screams a little and then catches himself. He glares at the animal who sits on his chest, tongue hanging out of its mouth like a fucking moron. Wade growls at him and the hound growls back. Maze whistles and Cat jumps from his lap and to the floor.

"I have a job interview" Maze teases, Wade frowns at her, Maze drops into his lap. "I get bored easily" She points out as she wraps her arms around his neck, his hands drawing up the back of her shirt. "And I like dancing" she nudges his nose. "And I am fucking hot" He nods in agreement. "So I got an interview at one of those strip places" Wade pulls back surprised. "Think of all those teeny tiny costumes" She coos as she pulls her self closer to him, dropping her hips to drag herself against his groin. Wade moans and throws his head back. Maze leans forward and drags her teeth over his throat. "All those eyes on my as I shake my ass" He stands, his hands under her thighs to hold onto her as he hurries them towards the bedroom.



A/N - I KNOW IT'S SLIGHTLY SHORTER THAN USUAL, BUT I FIGURED YOU'D RATHER HAVE SOMETHING THAN NOTHING. AND I THINK THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE A TIME JUMP SO IT JUST FITS IN BEST THIS WAY.

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