Logan watched as you rambled, he had tuned out your voice after a good 10 minutes. He was stuck babysitting you after you left the last mission with a few too many dead bodies littered on the ground. Not that he minded, but of course Charles Xavier wanted to raise superheroes and not murderers. And this 14 year old didn't understand that."-Yo old man, you listening?" You snapped your fingers in front of his face, he sighed slowly and moved your hand out of his face. "No." He said curtly, taking another swig of his beer. You scoffed, not really offended. "Ouch. Why are we in a bar? You do know that this is not legal rght? I'm young"

You tapped your fingers on the table, you knew that Logan and Wade sometimes worked together. From what you heard, Wade would drop in on his solo missions and they end up working together. "You were gonna ask me to meet that lunatic, am I right?" He raised his eyebrows, you let out an awkward laugh and sighed."Pleeasseeee." You pleaded, putting on the best puppy eyes. Logan stared back at you, unfazed. "I live in a mansion filled with you babies, that don't work on me anymore."

And right on cue, Deadpool voice seemingly cuts through the bustling conversations of the bar. It's as if you hear music as he walks through the crowd and directly at the both of you. You can hear Logan curse as he squeezes in the space between you two."Don't pull that face with me peanut, I thought we were besties." He teases, Logan shoves him off his shoulders. "What the fuck are you doing here, Wade.""That's a question I should be asking the child here," He turns to you, and you beam up at him. "Well hello sunshine, you look extremely under. Age and should not be in this place."