Anger Can Be Bliss (Spideypool)

Chapter One

Oh, he did it now. Peter had somehow actually managed to piss Wade off. Honestly, he wasn't sure if he felt more proud or scared.

The eyes of the other man that were filled with anger stared Peter down, and he finally realized that he was more scared than anything.

"What the actual fuck, Parker?" Wade spat out, not even sticking to his first name.

Peter looked away to gain some sort of confidence, arms crossing shyly over his chest. His chin was instantly whipped back and he was greeted with those eyes again.
"Don't look away from me when I ask you a damn question." Peter just stared dumbly at him, the fingers around his chin tightening. "Now answer it."

He just remained silent. Wade narrowed his eyes by then and tightened his grip once more.

He inhaled sharply, trying to blink back tears at what felt like his chin breaking. "I-I don't know..."

"What?"

Peter gulped. "...I don't know...'

"For fuck's sake, Peter. Are you trying to piss me off? Speak up!"

"I said I don't know!" He cried out, trying to match Wade's volume.

Wade went silent for a moment before letting out an annoyed laugh. "You're a fucking treat." He met Peter's eyes again. "So you just interrupt a man's kill and let them get away without even knowing why?"

Peter opened his mouth to speak but couldn't.

Wade shook his head. "Pathetic." He threw Peter's chin away and pulled back before turning away, leaving Peter to stand alone.

Peter held his chin and watched Wade walk away, his jaw visibly bruising, before looking down to the floor in guilt. He really didn't know why he stopped Wade, but he didn't want the merc to know that. Like he'd believe him anyways. "W-wait.."

Wade ignored him and continued walking, clicking his tongue in annoyance.

Peter went after him, seeing there was no other way. Wade stopped when he was right in front of him.

He let out an annoyed sigh and crossed his arms. "What?"

Peter licked his dry lips. He mentally added this moment as the worst moment of his life. "Um..."

Wade rolled his eyes. "Just move."

Peter didn't move and stayed where he was, much too Wade's annoyance. "Pete- - "

It was a long shot, and he knew it,  but Peter took the chance and slammed his lips onto his.

There was a second of shock before Wade pushed him off by his neck and slammed his back on the wall that was beside them. Peter's eyes locked with his and somehow they managed to darken. "You really are stupid."

Peter swallowed hard and closed his eyes, expecting a hit to come. But, as soon as they were shut, Wade slammed his lips onto his. There was no hesitation as Wade tightened his grip around Peter's neck to slip his tongue past his lips,running along any place it could find.

Peter didn't fight his dominance and let the man explore with his tongue, rough and violent. He felt himself losing more and more air by the second, his face reddening with the loss.

Wade gave a hard tug on his bottom lip before pulling back, finally releasing his neck. Peter kept against the wall, fighting the urge to fall over and choke on air. He kept his eyes on the merc despite the blur from his tears.
Wade kept his own eyes on his neck, watching as his hand print slowly faded from white to red, each fingerprint lined in place.