It was no doubt that it came across your mind, Peter was right. Deadpool was horrible to work with. He kept getting in the way of you and Peter trying to help the situation, making it as safe as possible.
"Bang! Bang!" Deadpool said, blazing out guns at the robbers who were hiding behind a counter, terrified at Deadpool's randomness.
"Deadpool!" you roared. "You're not helping here! We need to stop them! Tie them up. Not shoot."
"Got it, sweet ass!" Deadpool said, as he soared over to the robbers with swords drawn out. You couldn't count how many times you rolled your eyes at him. Or yell at him. This motherf*cker was so difficult to work with. You couldn't wait to hear the stories Spiderman would tell you about him.
The robbers cried as they darted away from Deadpool, obviously too horrified to fight him. Using your powers, you lured them over to Spiderman, who perfectly webbed them together.
"Thank you, Spiderman and (h/n)," one of the employees said. "You surely did stop them!"
"What about me?" Deadpool yelped, waving his arms in the air. "I got those pussies to stop robbing the store."
The employee raised her eyebrow angrily.
"What? It's the truth!" Deadpool whined.
"Deadpool," you explained. "You do remember that the moment we came in here, you started tearing the place apart, yelling out, cussing, destroying half of the jewelry, scaring both the robbers and the employees, having me and Spiderman dance around like maniacs and for once did not even help to see if anyone was hurt."
"Ok, you got me there, sweet ass!" Deadpool said. "But I still helped technically...right?"
Leaving it at that, you and Spiderman were thanked by the employees and were off at looking to save the day again.
"See? We didn't get paid!" Deadpool grumbled. "I told you this shit's boring as f*ck!"
Ignoring him, you turned to Peter. "I'm just hoping after we do a lot of this, he leave us alone," you mumbled.
"I doubt that but hopefully," Peter said. "Or someone else comes in and distracts him. Maybe we can get lucky if we meet Wolverine and dump him with him. As much as moody Wolverine is, he's no nut like Deadpool."
You couldn't help but laugh at this. Deadpool, though, raced over to you, hearing you laugh. "You're not going to give up on him, are you sweet ass?" he purred.
You growled and glared at him. "Deadpool, if you call me that one more time..."
"Hey, hey, I'm just saying!" Deadpool said. "Nothing wrong with that. I mean, I give props to the guy. He's not bad-looking, he's a friend with the ladies like me, hell, it's too bad we can't be brothers!"
You stared at Deadpool, wondering how the f*ck he could be like this. Whoever the hell Ajax was, he certainly did add a more f*ck up to him, you thought.
"But just letting you know too, I ain't giving up either," Deadpool said. "So, looks like it's going to be me, you and Spidey, sweet ass, all..."
You clutched him by the neck and lowered him to you. "You're never going to take the hint of no, are you?" you sighed.
"With that ass of yours, no!" Deadpool said. "I mean, seriously, you know, girls like you just get me turned on so much when you deny me when in reality, you want me and...