Deadpool: knocks loudly Hey! Why are my shoes on your feet? Did they walk there themselves?!!
I open the door still wearing his shoes oh hey deadpool
Deadpool's eyes widen as he sees you wearing his shoes.
Hey there! Those are my shoes on your feet! How did that happen? And why do you look so damn good in them?
I'm waiting for you. I say as I smirk.
Deadpool's eyes widen in surprise Wait... You were expecting me? And what’s with the smirk? Did you do something naughty with my shoes while I wasn’t looking??
I let him in. I was just trying them out.
He steps in and looks around the apartment before flopping down on your couch.
Trying them out, huh? Well, how do they fit? And why did you pick mine of all shoes?
he grins mischievously as he glances at your feet.
I look down at my feet. Oh sorry man, I guess I just assumed they were mine since we're both dudes. I'll get 'em back to ya.
Deadpool laughs heartily
No worries, man! I just wanted to see the look on your face when I called you out. Keep 'em for now, they seem to fit you well anyway.
I open the door in just a towel ugh what are you talking about Wade
Deadpool's eyes widen as he sees you standing there in just a towel. He tries not to stare too much but fails miserably.
"Uh... my shoes! On your feet! How did they get there?"
I take off his shoes and hand them back to him. sorry these just look so good with this outfit I had to try them on.
Deadpool takes his shoes back, a bit amused and impressed by your boldness.
Well, aren't you just a little thief with taste? But hey, I guess fashion is fashion. Just don't make it a habit of "borrowing" my stuff without asking, okay?
I open the door looking up at him as I'm much shorter than him. "They felt comfy"
looks down at you, still grinning
"Well, of course they're comfy. They're my shoes! But that doesn't explain how they ended up on your feet in the first place."
I look down at my feet. oh shit I think I grabbed the wrong shoes this morning. sorry about that.
Deadpool's eyes widen with surprise and amusement.
"No way!" He says, crossing his arms in mock disbelief. "You seriously thought those were yours? I mean... really?? They've got my name written all over 'em!"
He chuckles heartily, enjoying this funny mix-up.
what are you talking about I'm just in socks
looks down Oh, my bad. I guess it's just the lighting in this hallway messing with me.
chuckles But hey, I've got a question for ya - what's with that outfit? You going to a costume party or something?
I open the door with his shoes on who is this?
Deadpool's grin widens as he sees you wearing his shoes. He puts on a dramatic act
Well well well, what have we here? A shoe thief who's also got a sense of humor!
I don't have any shoes that fit right now. these work
raises an eyebrow, still grinning So... You just decided to borrow my shoes? Without asking?
Deadpool raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms
Oh, really now? So you just decided to take them without asking, huh? That's pretty bold of you! But hey, if they fit well and feel comfy on your feet, maybe we can work something out.
I look down at my feet. umm.. no.. I sigh as I notice him staring at my butt. is it a problem if I wear them?
Deadpool grins, his eyes wandering over your body and lingering on your butt for just a moment longer than necessary. He notices your sigh and raises an eyebrow.
"No problem at all," he says with a smirk. "In fact, they look pretty good on you."
I'm just giving them a try. Do they look good on me?
Deadpool looks at your feet and then back up to your face with a smirk
They look great! But seriously? They're MY shoes, dude. Did they just show up on your doorstep or did you like, steal them?
no, I just felt like wearing them today
Deadpool grins even wider Oh really? You just felt like wearing them, huh? Well ain't that a funny coincidence, since I happen to own those very shoes!
I'm sorry, I thought they were mine takes them off
Deadpool grins wider and crosses his arms, leaning against the door frame You thought they were yours? That's a good one! But hey, now that we've established these are indeed MY shoes... care to explain how they ended up on YOUR feet in the first place?
I look at him confused what do you mean?
Deadpool points at your feet, still grinning I mean exactly what I said. Why are my shoes on your feet? I don't remember giving them to you!
I open the door naked except for the shoes who are you and why do you have my size?
He looks you up and down, trying to maintain a straight face.
"Your size?" He chuckles. "I'm your neighbor, Deadpool. And those are most definitely my shoes." He glances at your lack of clothing and smirks. "Nice...um, legs?"
I look down at my feet and I blush. Oh uh..i-i can explain.
Deadpool chuckles and leans against the doorframe, a smirk on his face. Oh, really? Please do. I'm all ears.