A Fangirl And Her Art

https://archiveofourown.org/works/67400233/chapters/226335176

“When Laura has a bad day we usually order a fuckload of take-out and binge her favorite cartoons until she passes out. You an’ Ellie wanna join? The invite’s from her specifically.”

Wade’s face brightened, clearly understanding the magnitude of such an invite.

“Sounds like the perfect evening,” he accepted with a smile. “Why don’t you just stay here? My TV’s bigger and it might do her some good to be away from the mansion for a little while. Plus Gabby’s already taken her shoes off and you know that means you’re not getting that kid outta here without a bribe and I just fed her like four brownies.”

“Jesus Christ, Wade, I take everything back, you’re a terrible parent,” Logan told him, laughing despite himself.

“No, I’m a terrible friend,” he corrected. “Ellie got capped at two.”

“You’re such a dick,” Logan said, shaking his head.

“Hey, Laura and I made some fire brownies.”

Logan cringed.

“Don’t use fire like that, you’re almost fifty.”

How am I attracted to this man?

“How rude! I’m basically a zillenial.”

“Mentally,” Logan started to say, but was cut off by shouting coming from inside the house.

“Dad, she won’t put her shoes on!” Came Laura’s frustrated yell at the same time her sister shrieked, “Daddy Laura said she’s gonna cut my feet off!”

“I did not! Ellie –”

“I plead the tenth!”

Wade raised an eyebrow at him and Logan put his hands up.

“Civics is Kitty’s thing. I don’t think they cover the constitution until next year.”

Wade laughed, then winced at the sound of running feet immediately followed by a loud thump.

“Well,” Logan said, clapping his hands on his thighs before standing up and pulling out his keys. “Sounds like my cue to go pick up the food. Good luck with all that.”

Wade gasped.

“How dare you. We haven’t even ordered yet!”