Disclaimer:I don't own deadpool but all of my OCs belong to me.

Okay so I'm warning you now that I'm still new at writing so talkie it easy on the reviews. This is my first deadpool fanfiction so I'm still trying to get into his head if you will and getting his personality downs. Enjoy :)

My name is Summer Bladen and that morning I woke up to bright sunlight peeping through my apartment window. In an annoyed manner I flipped the pillow over my head only to hear the familiar voice of my lover.

"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." Wade whispered in my ear.

I groaned. I hated mornings and Wade knew it. He knew how to push all my buttons, but I loved him for that. I loved his beautiful brown eyes, his well built body, and yes I loved all of the scars that came with him. I thought it made him look unique and handsome. Being around Wade made me feel small and helpless. I barely made it to his shoulder when we stood side by side. Just then I felt the covers fly off of me. I curled up into a ball trying to protect myself from cold air that flooded around me.

"Wade what the hell?" I groaned with my face buried in my pillow. I was wearing one of his T-shirts that's was way too big on me, a pair of lace panties, and a matching bra.

"What?" He asked innocently as he was climbing on the bed with me.

I rolled my eyes. "Don't you have something better to do than bug me when I'm trying to sleep."

"Actually I was gonna tell you I'm goin out on a job." He said wrapping his arms around me.

"For how long?" I asked with sadness in my voice.

"Two weeks." My head was resting between his collarbone and chin.

"That long?"

"Yeah, I'm heading out tomorrow, it's in Arizona . So I gotta take a plane there." He said sounding disappointed too.

"I thought you hated flying."

"I do, but if it means I can get back to you faster its worth it baby doll." He said. Wade had many nicknames form and rarely ever called me by my full name.

I tilted my head up and kissed him. He returned the favor. He tasted like nothing I had tasted before. I was like sweet and tangy. And his smell was intoxicating. Like gunpowder and leather. He moved down my neck pecking me with kisses. We always fooled around but never went all the way. Not because we didn't want to, trust me we really wanted to. But I never lost mine and I wanted to wait until the right time. And Wade respected that and always knew where to stop. He kissed me over my collarbone and in between my breast. On the bottom left hand side of my stomach I had a birthmark that I use to hate, and then Wade came along and always kisses it for some reason. He said it was his little wish maker. And that made her change her point of view on it. So of course kisses my birthmark. His hands were moving slowly down my sides. That's when he stopped. Wade got off the bed and kissed me on the forehead.

"I'll make some breakfast." He said, which usually meant pancakes.

"Kay." I giggled.

I got up out of bed and got some clean clothes out of the drawer and went to the shower. I turned on the cold water. That's usually how I wake up. As soon as I was done I put jeans and a black V neck on. I walked out to the kitchen . I couldn't help but smile at the sight of Wade with his boxers and an apron on. He just looked too cute. I wrapped my arms around his waste and payed my head on his back. When he was done he turned around lifted her chin and lightly leaned his forehead against mine. He look me in the eyes.

"I love you so much." He said with the most sincerity in his voice.

"I love you too." I said back and hugged him.

After breakfast we sat on the couch and watched a movie. Well at least Wade was, I was sketching in my note book. Every now and then I would catch him looking down at me watching my movements on the paper. She didn't mind though, she was used to it by now.

LATER THAT NIGHT

I put my dark brown hair up in a messy bun for bed, like I usually have it. I washed my face. Then climbed in the bed and snuggled next to Wade facing his chest. I absentmindedly started tracing the scars on his chest, cherishing the last night we had together for a while.

"I'll miss you." I whispered softly.

"I won't be gone that long princess." He said with a chuckle.

"You'll still be gone though." I was still tracing his chest.

He sighed and pulled her in closer. Being in his embrace was like being in the safest place in the world. I felt protected. I slowly drifted off as sleep took over me.