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[Tired Deadpool is.... Well, even more than tired. He hasn't slept in a while. Since the group loss started and oh man that was a while ago. All of his time has been spent on his new hobby! That new hobby being stalking his boyfriend because this is what Deadpool does. But it's time for a visit even if he's exhausted beyond all belief. All he wants is to sleep but there's no way that's happening when he knows Q is still acting like he is.

When he tries the doorknob instead of knocking he's surprised that the it's unlocked. No need for breaking locks or forcing his way in for once! Nice. He opens the door but has to stop in the doorway because what is this madness Q's room is filthy]

Jeeze Q! What did you do?!

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[LKJSDLKJF]

You just said you're tired...!

My room isn't going anywhere. Go sleep, I'll leave the door unlocked for when you get back...

[No he doesn't care that he sounds like a five year old right there because he's worried about you still. So who cares if he hasn't slept in near two weeks? Q NEEDS STALKING]

[..........stares. Stares so hard. Even around the drunk haze, that sounded childish even by Deadpool's standards]

Take off your mask.

Edited 2011-06-16 09:28 (UTC)

[sdfdgfht NO]

Why not...

[SQUINTING FOREVER]

Edited 2011-06-16 09:37 (UTC)

You've said it once. Why won't you take your mask off?

[You don't want him to see your face anymore? )8]

[HNNNNNNNNNNNNG bb you're lucky he loves you. >:| He takes his mask off and throws it on the desk]

[And Deadpool.... Looks like crap. He's got some pretty impressive bags under his eyes there.]

[Oh... bb ;___; Makes... his wobbly way to his feet and across the room to him, basically tripping into him at the end. Reaches up and... cups his face. God...]

Please go get some sleep...

[HOLDS HIM ; ; ]

[Leans into him, setting his other against his face as well and bringing their foreheads together]

Please don't do this to yourself... [Just because of him )8]

[He will never stop doing stupid and hurtful things to himself for the people he cares about]

[No he... knows that. And is sort of trying to get over it... But he can't just stand by and... let him... not sleep]

Please go to sleep. I won't... I won't go anywhere. [Runs a hand down his arm and grabs his wrist. He will even lend you his bed if that's what it takes. He just... seriously cannot stand him looking that tired...]

[Well if Q is going to lead him to a bed.... He's not going to say no ;D]

[LKJSDF]

Yeah, I'll... meditate or something... Just... [fff trails off and rubs his thumb across his cheek before he lets go and goes to... drag him to the bedroom if he has to. Well... sort of. He's still wobbly and sucks at walking but... that's the idea anyway]

[This also means 'Are you going to keep drinking yourself stupid?']

Yeah, I'll... [SETS THE WHISKEY GLASS ON THE DESK AS THEY PASS IT. SEE!!!]

I'll be fine. I keep telling you...

[Nods a little, actually... chuckling softly? And then they're in the bedroom and woops you're getting shoved onto the bed husbando 8>]

Go to sleep, Wade.

[Lets him push him. Because.]

.

Maybe later... [Meditating actually really does sound like a good idea right now. Maybe get hisself straightened out a little]

[But! He does push on him a little to get him out of the way so he can sit next to him at least]

[SCOOTS. But hey give him a second to sit up and take his shirt off because sleeping in a full costume is uncomfortable. Just going to toss it on the floor somewhere. Sits up more so he can take his shoes off too and throw those in the same direction then plops back down]

[...hey he might be maybe watching a little too closely as he does that, eyeing his chest for a little longer then strictly necessary]

[But then he just... leans back against the headboard and closes his eyes]

It's big enough for both us...