A/N: I'm not weird for remembering this song. Everyone else is weird for not remembering it. And if you do remember it, then you're good.

Y/N POV

As I sat down against the tree I gazed upon the sunset and sighed "In only a few minutes, this beautiful sunset will end. Why must good things come to an end?" I stood up and smiled as a I heard the incoming train "Hopefully nobody will find me. That way I can live a peaceful life without the dangers of... Damn it." I narrowed my eyes and clenched my fist "What do you want Carol?"

Captain Marvel, as the public called her, descended from the sky "I... Hi."

"Is that all you wanted?"
"Of course not."
"Then please hurry up. I have a train to catch."
"Please... don't leave me alone."
"Why not get Steve? His old man sausage doesn't satisfy you like it did 2 weeks ago?"
"Y/N..."
"What?"

I turned around and glared at her slightly. Though, it obviously did nothing. "Steve was...an accident."

"An accident?! You let him in our home! You allowed him to make love to... no. That wasn't love making. That was just fucking!" That actually hurt her a bit. I could see it in her eyes "I only did it because you were...you ignored me for the past 2 months. I felt neglected and-"

"I know I fucked up."
"Language please."
"Didn't mind it when Cap made you say how much of a whore you were."
"..."
"Like I said, I know I fucked up. I... I was learning from both Peter and Logan on how to be a better man for you. I...I just wanted to be the guy who could make you happy. The guy who knew how to make you laugh. And the man who would soon become...your husband."

"You...oh God." She covered her mouth as tears slipped out from both of our eyes "I guess I couldn't be the man to please you after all." I heard the train behind me and I cursed myself "Looks like I missed my train. Son of a bitch." I looked down and blinked, only to find her right in front of me "Carol..."

"Please look at me."
"Why?"
"Because I..."
"You can't even give me a reason."

I walked around her and started to walk towards my apartment, but the sound of her cries hit my ears. I, of course, continued walking, but it was like we shared tears.

1 Hour Later

I looked at the stars from my balcony and smiled "What was that one song that involved airplanes and shooting stars?" I chuckled and looked down at the city beneath me "Hey man." I looked to my right to see Deadpool swinging his feet from my neighbors' balcony. "Not to sound rude, but what do you want? I swear if this is another food attempted..."

Surprisingly, he just chuckled and shook his head "Nope. Though I wanna have a talk. Mind if I come in?"

Carol POV

I watched as Wade entered Y/N's apartment and I bit my lip "Come on Wade. Help a sister out."

Y/N POV

"So what did you need to talk about?"
"I know about the whole...sex thing."
"Oh, that mess."
"Yeah. I know how that feels."
"Oh really? Like I haven't heard this old speech before."
"I'm serious."

That caught me off guard. His tone changed immediately. "Okay. Humor me."

"September 24, 1995. Her name was Rebecca Robinson. Now she was my world. My universe in fact. Mind if I take over reader? Thanks."
"What?"

Flashback- Wade POV

(When present Wade speaks it will be in italics. You'll see what I mean.)

When I was younger I was usually a cheap guy. I'd go to McDonalds for a first date and get my date and I something from the dollar menu. But Rebecca...she was something different. I really felt like she was the one. On our first date I took her to the most expensive restaurant and paid for the most expensive things. Of course I stole from a couple of rich people for that to happen, but like I said, she was my universe. That was until a cold day in September.

I smiled as I placed the small black box into my jacket pocket "Alright Wade, how are we gonna do this? The old classic way or a Wade surprise? So tough!" The elevator came to a stop and I started walking down the hallway. I smiled when I saw the number on her door, except her door was slightly open.

I should've known. That was a dead giveaway.

I made my way towards the door and opened it slightly. What I saw would haunt me forever.

And I was right. Seeing the girl who you loved being triple teamed is really... a pile of pure dog shit. The next thing I knew, I was in my apartment, covered in blood. I'll never know what happened, but I do know that I did kill them. Just don't know if I...hurt her too.

End Flashback- Y/N POV

"But why would you care? She cheated on you. You did nothing wrong."
"Yes I did. It was trusting her. I put too much trust into her and it came back to bite me."
"..."
"I loved Rebecca. Hell, I would've jumped in front of a train for her."
"Do...do you think about her often?"
"Of course. I just never show it."
"Why have this mask?"
"Which one?"
"The emotional one."
"Well here's your lesson of the day kiddo. Sometimes a mask can hold together the broken pieces of man."

Wise words, from Deadpool? Now that's a shocker. He got up and went towards my door "Kid, you don't need to date Carol. But building new bridges can help the cars on both ends." And with that, Deadpool left. No flashy escape. No broken glass. No smoke. Nothing. Just a normal exit.

Time Skip

Same place, same time. As I watched the train go by I closed my eyes "Hey." I opened my eyes to see her a few feet away from me "Hey. Look Y/N I-"

"Don't."
"B-"
"Carol just stop. Just...just stand beside me for a few moments." Slowly she flew beside me and stood there. "Now look at the sun. When it sets it becomes night, but when it rises it becomes a new dawn and a new day." She slowly looked at me, but quickly looked down. Another train went by and I smiled "I'm sorry I couldn't be the guy you wanted Carol. If Steve is the man you want then I can't stop you."

"No. No he's not. You're the one I want."
"But am I the man you need?"
"I... I don't..."
"If I can't be the guy you need I'll be the friend you need."

I heard her crying and I put my arm around her "It's all my fault! If I didn't do that I... I would still have you!" I chuckled and pulled her into a hug "You do have me Carol. Calm down please." As she cried into my chest, a shooting star went by and I smiled. I felt a few tears stream down my face.

A/N: I wanted to do something new. Should I go back to the old hateful way or do both of these versions?