Familiar [Draft✔]

EIGHT

Proven

"You two never seem to let me down" the chief of police smiled placing a hand on my shoulder. "We are entirely grateful to the work the both of you do"

"It really isn't a problem" I smiled bowing politely "we love what we do and we hope we can continue to work along side you"

The police chief chuckled while nodding his head "I'm sure that will happen" he grinned.

I nodded and kindly excused myself back over to my partner who was currently hiding amongst the shadows.

"You waited for me" I blushed looking up into his exposed eye.

"Well you didn't really give me a choice now did you" he chuckled trying to step closer to me but the webbing I tangled around him held it back up against the wall.

"I needed to make sure you wouldn't bolt and not allow me to heal your injuries"

"You don't have to do that Spidey"

"I want to" I whispered making sure to hold his eye contact even though he couldn't see my eyes. "Besides your pretty eyes are intriguing"

I literally want to die. Who the fuck says shit like that?! People who are clearly hiding something! He is on to me he is so on to me!

"Awww you're so cute!" He cooed trying to step closer and hug me, my webbing stopping him. "Now can you get this off me please" he winced.

I stepped closer, pressing my body up against him, I could feel his absthrough our thin suits.

"I don't know I sorta like you tied up like this"

I watched as his eye widened, allowing a little giggle to fall from my lips. "I'm just teasing you"

"Please do it more" he pleaded.

I rolled my head and began helping him out of the webbing.

"I have a question I want you answer honestly"

"Depends on the question" I admitted once he was free.

"When you cum do you shoot web or?"

"Well I guess you'll have to find out now won't you"

He became quiet after that. I secretly grinned knowing I had a huge influence on him. I waited till he wrapped his arms around my waist to propel us off onto the rooftop of a building. From there we were able to jump to the others until we made it to Suho's clinic.

I knew he usually left the roof door open for me when I usually came during the night with injuries. I was thankful that he hadn't locked it before he came over to help me earlier.

"Come on, I won't bite!" I laughed watching him hesitate going through the door leading downstairs.

"Youre not going to lead me into a trap right?"

"Why would I do that? You're my partner"

"Right...your partner..."

That seemed to be what he needed to get through the door. I watched as he quickly ran down the stairs. My hands began to become clammy with nerves.

I walked down the stairs after closing the door and saw Deadpool look around, slightly lost. I waved him over to Suho's office and instructed him to sit up on the bed I had sat in earlier.

He did as he was told however I needed to kick the stool over a bit do I could stand up to his height. I gathered the material I needed and stood on the stool.

I prepared the material on the left side while I was planning on placing the used appliances on the right.

Deadpool shortly uncomfortably on the bed. I guess it was due to the close proximity our faces held.

"Youre going to need to take off your mask if you want me to do this right" I sighed glancing up into his wide eye.

"You are telling me to take my mask off?" He said, I could tell he was shocked.

"As much as I want to keep our identities a secret Deadpool I think it's the only way I get to help you"

After I finished he seemed to be a giggling child clapping his hands together. "Alright I'll do it!" He cheered.

My eyes closed as I held the cotton ball in my fingertips tighter. I was scared. A part of me wanted him to be Chanyeol while another part of me didn't want him to be.

I watched through slitted eyes as his suit covered hands unsealed the mask from the shit similar to the way like was able to be removed.

He was hesitant, I could see it in his shoulders but after I placed my hand on his knee he slowly rolled the mask up his neck.

His fingers stopped and laced with mine. He drew them up to his mask and insisted that I continue the removal.

I breathed rather deeply and loudly earning a small chuckle in return. As I raised the mask more the facial features rung bells in my mind.

His lips were pink and plump not as plump as Kyungsoo's but still thick. His skin was sunkissed and the more I rolled up the mask the more my heart beating quickened. The next feature I recognized was the elf ears. Once I saw them my stomach churned and I felt my heart flutter, forcing me to pull the rest of the mask up and over his head.

I stared down at the eyes that bore into my mask. I dropped his mask in pure shock, my legs wobbled as I slowly backed up off the stool I had been standing on.

"Chan-Chanyeol?"

"Please don't freak out" he exclaimed standing up with his palms up. "Yes, I'm Deadpool and you know me as Park Chanyeol a senior in your high school"

"I don't know what to say-"

His hands met my waist once my back met the wall. "Please don't think of me any differently, I know you heard about me in school but I swear that's not the real me"

"I-i know, we've known each other for more than 2 years now"

"That's right" he nodded, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I'm guessing you want to see who I am too right?"

"I do, i really do, but I respect your wishes. You wanted to keep our identities hidden from each other and I will respect that decision but I do want to know you"

"I'm sorry"

"You have nothing to be sorry for"

I pushed him back onto the bed and started cleaning and dressing his wound.

"You know I'm going to love seeing you with this on tomorrow" I chuckled wrapping the bandage tightly around the burn marks.

"If only I could see you do that" he pouted looking up at me with those big chocolate eyes he had. I felt my heart melt bit by bit.

"Alright how about you ask me a question and I'll answer honestly"

"Seriously?"

"I mean it's the least I can do after not allowing you to see my face. And hey you can't ask me my name the beginning letter or anything like that, or any feature describing my body or face got it?"

He nodded and hissed as I placed the cotton ball onto of the scar. "Oh sorry" I whispered pulling it away quickly. "Stop moving!" I warned.

He sat still and I finished up the wrapping, waiting nervously for his question.

"Have we met each other beside that day when I helped you up on the bookcase. I mean have we met when you weren't in your suit?"

I was hesitant at first looking him in the eye before nodding "Yes we have met before"