Poolverinessa is what I’m calling the Wade/Logan/Vanessa ship I guess, anyway thinking about the Vanessa gets pregnant, her boyfriend doesn’t want it, she moves in with Wade and Logan, and they all fall in love the end AU that is in the back of my skull right now.
It’s 1am when the doorbell rings. Again and again and again until Wade manages to stumble to the front door, more than half asleep and grumpy as hell about it.
“Goddamn, ever heard of waiting one fucking second?” He says throwing the front door open, “Oh hey, Vanessa. What uh- what are you doing here? Wait are you crying? Why are you crying?!”
She bursts into full tears and burrows into his arms that open easily for her.
“Hey hey what’s wrong, Nes, what’s wrong?”
“I don’t know what to do,” she sobs and doesn’t get anything else out and he squeezes her tighter, tries to show that he’s got her, she’s safe right now.
“Let me help, you came here for a reason what is it let me help.”
“That jackass!” He says, nauseous with the idea of not wanting your own child, of not wanting Vanessa’s child.
“He kicked me out,” she huffs, sniffing and futilely trying to wipe her nose, “Well I left but…the locks are changed now.”
“Well, it’s on the table.”
“No it’s not. Don’t fucking kill my ex.”
“What the fuck do you think?” She grumbles, laughing a little anyway, “Don’t sound so excited.”
Logan stumbles out at the sound of voices sleepy and yawning as he says,
“Wade who the fuck is at the…oh hey Vanessa.”
“Hey Logan,” she says voice scratchy.
He raises an eyebrow at Wade who shrugs and says,
“She’s pregnant and her boyfriend, excuse me ex-boyfriend, doesn’t want it. Changed the fucking locks and everything.”
“Want us to kill him?” Logan asks automatically.
“Oh my god NO! You guys are idiots.”
“You ask the same thing?” Logan says to Wade with a little half smile.
“Other room’s free if you want it, still got a bed in there since Wade won’t bother to move it,” Logan grunts with a shrug and goes back to bed.
Vanessa stares after him and then back at Wade who is surprisingly blushing.
“About as serious as I can manage.”
“Yeah. Yeah he does actually.”
Vanessa is so genuinely glad for him, grins and hugs him tight,
“Good. That makes me happy.”
“You know I’m never going to stop loving you right? I’m not expecting anything it’s just important to me that you know.”
“I can just…I can love multiple people apparently. So I just want you to know. That you’re always important to me, whatever form it takes.”
“That’s beautiful, Wade.”
“Something like that, anyyyway,” he says brushing past the soft emotions the way he ends up doing so often, “You absolutely can take the spare bed I swear the sheets are washed and the mattress is clean…enough.”
“Are you gonna keep it? The baby?” He asks as she goes to shut the bedroom door.
“You gonna help me raise the baby?”
He stares at her for so long she almost says something until he finally says,
“I’d do anything to raise a kid with you, no matter what.”
“I’m gonna keep the baby and no, we are NOT naming it Cher.”
“Deal, he says, and she laughs so sweet it makes his chest ache.
