Feverishly in Love 💕 (SpideyPool yaoi)

Dizzy

Babs here! Hope you enjoy! I am currently going through and editing the entire thing. Thank you for all the love and support. Don't worry, I cringe at it myself, which is why I am fixing it. XD
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Peter sighed softly as he rolls over in his bed, head hammering and sinuses feeling like he was breathing through a straw. He was having a rather rough start to his morning but trying his best to just ya know, get through it. To add a cherry on top of everything, he had a soft rattle in his chest that was likely going to be a fit of coughs later on. With this knowledge of how his day will seem to go, he gives out a bit of a groan. He was still going to make himself go to school though, MJ would kill him if he didn't, likely thinking he was just making excuses. He got up and gets dressed and goes to head downstairs to meet his Aunt for breakfast.

"Good Morning Aunt May." She smiles and nods back. "Good Morning Peter, Are you feeling alright? You don't look so well." She was genuinely concerned but he politely brushes her off. "I'm fine, just a tad bit under the weather. I am just going to push through it! You know me." He hums and eats the  pancakes and syrup May made for him. Then he is off to school, in a rush, trying to make it before he starts up a cough.

Through out the day he was only getting worse, and MJ most certainly noticed. Insisting he tell her how he was really feeling, but he just blatantly refused. Saying he was completely fine and that he will continue to be fine, but she could see right through him. See the way he just seemed to struggle to breath but he simply brushed her off as well. Trying to ignore the obvious signs that he was really coming down with something. It got to a point that MJ caught him falling asleep in his last class, not bothering to wake him up, but clearly worried about her friend.

He almost danced his way home, a great big smile on his face, he was so glad to be out of that hell hole but then he realized just how bad he felt. The smile seemed to falter and he yawns in a tired manner, analyzing how he felt. He had a slight dizziness and cough but was still going to Patrol with Deadpool later. Whether it pushes him to far or not. He looks down to his watch and sighs. 'Maybe I can squeeze in a bit of a n-' his own thought process is cut off by a loud voice.

"Hellllo fine piece of ass." Peter groans, knowing the voice behind him all to well. Even if it weren't for the audacity of the mans words. "Fuck off Wade." He kept walking with a displeased look written all over his face. "Awww come on Baby Boy won't you give me some looove?" This only makes the spider mutant scowl. "Don't call me that you..you..jerk." Wade just chuckles at his stutter. "Aww Spidey you're so cute." He squeaks and glares, he was going to say an insult back but was cut off by a harsh cough. He has to stop walking just to catch his breath, a hand on his chest at the tightness of it, as if it would bring him some comfort. "Nn..shit." He couldn't help cursing, as he really didn't feel great after the coughing. Wade stops and shows a bit of concern. "Peter are you alright?" And just like with everyone else, he is dismissive and just nods. "I'm fine Wade..j..just a cold.." Oh boy will he find out just how wrong he is later tonight.

Wade pouts, giving a protest but I cut him off before he can continue further. "Peter we shouldn't Patr-" "No, I'm Patrolling tonight even if I have to walk my entire patrol." He gets to his and Aunt May's house and unlocks the door, Wade follows in behind like a lost puppy and locks the door. Peter drops his heavy bookbag on the ground and has to hold the wall to steady himself a bit, when he gets a sudden dizzy spell and almost trips. Wade catches the smaller male and holds him steady as he can't help but to lean against him and give the softest of whines.

Wade was worried about the spider before but now to see him leaning on him for physical support he was growing much more concerned. "Baby Boy..Maybe we should..get you into bed for a bit." The way he just nods in response instead of fighting him off, should be a red flag in itself. When Peter tries to walk on his own he insists that he is fine. "I..I'm okay." But Wade can't help but lift him up, hearing the man huff at being swept off his feet. He lets out a small squeak and yelps. "I can walk." There he goes trying to put up that fight, but Wade doesn't fall for it, shaking his head. "No Petey. You are going to rest for a few hours and then we will go Patrolling." As the older male carrys the younger man to his room he huffs and crosses his arms, clearly not happy at being coddled. "I'm still going even if my cold gets worse." He sighs at his argument, brows furrowing toward him. "You are so stubborn you know that?"

He finally makes it into Pete's room and gently lay him on his bed and he hears him sigh tiredly as he takes his shoes off for him. Wade moves into the get bed with him and pull him in close to his chest. Peter and himself have a nice friendship going on, he was just waiting for the right time to ask the special question. "Mmm..you're so cozy Wade." He can't help but to chuckle and rub circles into his small hips as he falls asleep shortly, the mercenary simply watch how absolutely fucking adorably his little one is.
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Ahh here is my first part I'm definitely going to write more. Now bear with me, I have a job .3. So I have priorities but any support or comments would greatly be appreciated.
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