Missy blinked open her eyes and gave a huge stretch.
It was 9am on a Saturday and here Missy was again, in Wade's bed, at the apartment he shared with Al.
The side of the bed she had left the masked merc on mere hours before was empty. He was usually waaaay lazier than she was, so him making it out of bed before her was a bit of a miracle.
She gave a yawn as the door was kicked open and in came Wade, completely naked, carrying two coffee mugs.
"Morning starshine," he said in a playful tone. "I made you a coffee. Strong and bitter, which I know is also how you like your men."
He grinned and placed the cups down on the bedside table beside her, as Missy rolled her eyes.
"Maybe I wouldn't need so much coffee if you didn't keep me up all night," she said in a goading voice, glancing up at him.
Wade shot her a look, lifting up the bedsheets and climbing back into the bed beside her.
"I don't think I heard you complaining last night," he said, leaning over her, his scarred face hovering just in front of hers. "But maybe I couldn't hear from all the way down between your thighs."
At these words Missy couldn't help herself, she leant forwards kissing him hard.
Wade instantly responded, kissing her back possessively. His hands travelled over her smooth skin , his fingers pausing at her hips and toying with the top of her lacy panties.
She pushed herself against him and moaned into his mouth, so, so desperate of a repeat of last night…
Wade pulled away from her and stared down at her smiling.
"Someone's eager…" he said raising a non-existent brow as Missy pouted. "And he's me thinking you loved me for my mind and not my body…"
Missy gave a shrug as Wade pressed kisses to her collarbone. "That's what friends with benefits are for right?" she murmured with a small coy smile.
She felt Wade let out a chuckle against her skin, before he moved off her and came to lie at her side, his head propped up on his elbow.
"Is that what we are?" he said cocking his head at her. "Fuck buddies?"
Missy pursed her lips, thinking. "Well….fuck buddies that admit they love one another from time to time.""
Wade nodded. "Mmmhmm," he agreed reaching up and tucking a loose strand of caramel blonde hair behind Missy's ear. "I think that's a good fucking deal if ever I've heard one."
Missy nodded back, as Wade tugged her face into his and pressed his lips to hers once again.
After a moment they pulled away and Missy reached over for her coffee cup, sitting up against the pillows.
"So what's the plan for today?" she asked, taking a sip of hot coffee and gazing down at Wade. "I need to give Colossus back that casserole dish at some point this weekend but other than that, I'm easy."
Wade ran a hand over Missy's smooth thigh. "Well... I have an entire day planned out for us. How about, first of all we go play some crazy golf, then I'll treat you to a slice of pizza…"
"Wow, Wade Wilson, you are such a romantic," said Missy laughing.
He raised a finger, silencing her and shooting her a serious look.
"Let me finish," he urged. "...then… we can make out for a while and I can FINALLY get to second base…"
He gave a sigh as his fingers danced their way up her thigh.
Missy laughed. "And then?" she asked, titling her head.
"Hmmmmm… then we'll probably go to the arcade where I will then proceed to kick your ass at Dance Dance Revolution. And you will be so fucking impressed you'll agree to let me take you to prom."
"As long as you buy me a slushie, I'm yours…" she said smiling.
Wade gazed at her as if seeing her for the first time.
He sat up and turned to her. "Then…. I was thinking we could go back to yours, order a bunch of takeout and watch old John Hughes movies and quote the entirety of The Breakfast Club to each other."
"Sounds like a perfect evening," said Missy grinning just as her phone began to buzz across the table beside her.
She frowned placing down her coffee and grasping up her cell. She gazed down at the message which had appeared on her screen.
She gave a sigh.
"Sorry baby," she said, running a hand through her hair. "There's some sort of emergency at work and they want everyone from floors 11 and above to come in. Looks like I'm going to have to postpone our day of fun."
Missy was just admin over at the 11th floor of Stark towers, but even she knew that when she was called in, they were definitely serious.
Wade frowned. "What kind of emergency?" He plucked the phone from Missy's hand and re-read the message. "Wait, that's the 13th floor too? Does that mean the Super pooper-troopers are going to be there?"
Missy gave shrug. "I guess so," she said getting to her feet, before pulling her shirt over her head.
"Well in that case, perhaps I should come along too, see if they need a hand," said Wade with a grin, leaping out of bed and grasping up his red and black spandex suit, that was hanging over the back of a chair.
Missy paused, mid-way through pulling on her grey pencil skirt. She narrowed her eyes at Wade.
"Wait a minute," she said pointing a finger at him. "You never offer to help the Avengers, even when they're desperate."
Lifting up one of his guns from the table and checking the rounds, he turned to her. "Babe, when I plan a day with you, I'm fucking having that day," he said in a serious voice. "And if I have to team up with Captain Crunch, Green Bean and the Tin Man to get it back, then so be it."
Missy rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile.
"Fine," she said zipping up her skirt and stepping into her nude high-heels. "But can you make sure you don't get any limbs severed off this time. It was so super creepy having to watch you grow back that arm last week."
"Deal," said Wade with a grin, glancing up at her. "besides I need all the limbs I can get for kicking your ass at that dance game."
Missy smiled back at him.
"Oh, you are sooooo on, babe."
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