The next morning Wade wakes up to Peter moving next to him. He recalled memory's from the night before. He remembers the kiss, and the way Peter insisted that Wade needed to stay with him which ended with the two Supers to fall onto Peter's bed. The owner of the apartment naturally becoming a small spoon against Wade much to White's Delight.
( That should be a desert. White's Delight. )
' I have an idea as of what it could be.'
( I like the way you think.)
' White's delight will have to wait a while for now.'
( We'll dream about it. )
" Wade?" Peter asks sitting up and turning to look down at Wade.
" Yes Baby boy?" The Merc asks not opening his eyes.
" I'm sorry I didn't mean to drag you in her I was just so-" Peter starts but Wade cuts him off.
" No it's fine. I'm happy you did," Wade says snaking his arm around Peter and pulling him back down gently because damn, the October was cold and Peter's shit apartment either needed better insulation or a donation to the heating department.
[ Freaking cold.] Yellow growls in his normal ' I just woke up' tone.
Peter slumps back down next to Wade willingly moving closer into the warmth because Body Heat.
" Why is it so Freaking cold in here?" Wade asks accidentally letting Yellow slip out.
" This place would Dry up Stark's well of money to keep it warm," Peter says tracing a scar lightly with his finger on Wade's bare chest." Nothing in the walls and a fortune to hear in the first place sort of ruins the point."
Wade open his eyes slightly to look down at Peter laying against him. " Is that why your fingers and feet are always so cold?"
Peter stops tracing scars to press said freezing hands fully against Wade's torso, feet sliding up to intertwine to share the cold.
" Are you so warm because you live in a well heated home?"
" Another plus side of the healing factor. I'm sure if I still had my looks I could retire in a year with the business of $1 hugs simply because I'm warm and would look cuddly."
" You are cuddly."
( Damn right )
[ All this touching is weird. Make it stop]
" Your just saying that," Wade says not able to deny the pink hue he could feel on his face.
( You're so close. Just touch the butt. See if the booty feels as good as it looks. Nice and firm when he tenses and soft, and kneadable like dough when he's all relaxed. Feel it, kiss it, spear it.)
[ What if Peter is more of a spearer rather then a speared?]
' If there's anyway he had any desire to get it on with me of all people I'm not objecting to anything he wants to do.'
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FanfictionAlmost everyone receives a stopwatch. It counts down to the very second that one will come face to face with their soulmate. It is supposed to be one of the most precious things anyone will ever possess. Peter has a Stopwatch. He hates it. He hates...
