Thanks for all the support throughout the story. This is the end but I might redo this story and make it better. please read and review.

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I knew after that last mission with my uncle and cousin the team would be over. There was something Uncle Victor found that changed everything. The only ones going on missions lately were Zero, Fred and Wade. It's been like this for six months,

"Can't you tell me just a little bit? Please!" I begged Wade as we cuddled on my bed. Wade let out an annoyed chuckled and shook his head no.

"You've been looking kind of pale Mr. Wilson. Did you catch a cold?" I teased him. His facial expression quickly changed.

"No but there is something I need to tell you." I had never seen him this serious this before. He pulled me close and kissed the top of head.

"I have cancer." He whispered in my ear. I turned to look at his completely serious expression.

"I am not joking around. The doc said I have six months at best." Wade pulled me into a hug and held me tight. I couldn't find my voice. Tears started to leak from my eyes.

"When did you find out?" I pulled away to look at his face. He stroked my check with his thump. His fingertips had a slight chill to them.

"I found out about a week ago. I've been trying to think of ways to tell you. I couldn't wait any longer. The tumors in my head keep growing and we can't take them out. I'll just be a vegetable if we do that." He spoke softly.

"What about treatments?" I was now gripping onto Wade not wanting to every let him go.

"It's too late for that." He was now gripping onto me. Wade's lips smashed into mine. My tear stained cheeks brushed his own newly wet cheeks. He started kissing down my neck.

"I love you." His words were draped in passion and sorrow. I lifted my arms up for Wade to tug my shirt off.

"I love you too." My words were shaky. I pulled his shirt off. He rested his chin on my head as I unbuttoned his pants. He let out a sigh and put a finger under

my chin making me look him in the eye.

"Roxie." My name was all he said. I knew what he was trying to tell me.

"I want to enjoy the time I have left with you." Was my response. He unhooked my bra and we slid off our pants next. Wade was hovering over me and staring into my eyes. He entered me and I let out a soft sigh. He slowly pumped in and out of me.

This wasn't just rowdy rough fun. Every movement was tender; our intertwined fingers were warming love. Wade groaned as he sped up but every thrust still had meaning.

"Ohhh Wade." I moaned as I stared deep into his eyes. I could feel myself coming to a close. He picked up a little more speed. We gripped onto each other as if we were afraid to finish. As if this would be that last time we would be together.

Tears started rolling down my checks and Wade let out a moan that was both pain and pleasure. I climaxed right after him. We both laid there crying while enjoying the loving touch of the others skin.

It seemed like we had laid there for days.

"Is there anything you want me to do? I could try and heal your tumors and we could do it like a treatment sort of deal." I asked him through broken up sniffles. He gave me a strange smirk.

"We can try it. If it doesn't work then all I ask is just be there with me at the end." He whispered. I won't ever forget that evening. Every breath made us cry, every kiss made us smile, and every touch was tender.

The End.