Marvel Oneshots

Broken Heart [pt.1] // Spiderson + Spideypool

Summary:

Peter gets dumped... (gay!peter) (Wade is 17 in this)

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[Peter]

I decided to walk (swing) home today, so I sent Happy a quick text and started my way home. The tower was thirty minutes - by car - away, but I wasn't supposed to actually go down to the labs until 4:10, so it would be fine.

About 2 minutes into walking, I started crying again. Of course, I got dumped, I mean who would ever want to actually date me? Serves me right to ask someone out. I knew the consequences.

Unless I trusted that person 110%, a relationship would never work out. I was always gone, whether it be working with Mr. Stark or out on patrol. It would arise too many questions.

I tried to tell myself that, but I didn't believe it. It was because I was ugly and stupid and weak. That's the real reason. I mean he even said that it couldn't work out for personal reasons. That totally means I sucked. He couldn't even tell me to my face what was so wrong with me.

I didn't know how I was going to explain this all to Mr. Stark. He actually liked Nate, he thought he was a good person. But that doesn't mean he won't show up at his house, decked out in his suit, and blow a hole through his head...

The roads were starting to get more and more familiar, meaning I was getting closer to the tower. From what I could tell, I was about 10 minutes away. I headed towards an alley, fishing my suit from my bag.

Once I changed, I webbed my bag to the side of a dumpster and swung myself to the top of a building about 2 minutes from the tower. This was where I went every time I needed to just sit and think.

I sat down in the ledge of the building, pulling my mask up over my mouth. At one point, I closed my eyes. I didn't even realize that someone had crept up behind me.

"Baby boy!" Someone screamed in my ear, causing me to fall off the ledge. I easily caught myself, swinging back to the roof.

"Wade, I'm not in the mood for this, what do you want?" I asked, taking my mask off. He was about to answer but seemed to forget. And look at me with wide eyes, kind of scaring me.

"Have you been crying?" He asked, his voice ten times softer than normal.

"What?! No!!" I exclaimed, rubbing at my eyes and looking away.

"What happened?" He started walking closer, making me back away. I had to stop when the back of my legs hit the ledge.

"Nothing," I said, you know, like a liar.

"Bullshit. What happened? Who do I need to kill? Why were you crying? You know I hate it when you cry." He said, moving me away from the ledge and more towards the middle of the roof. He sat down, gesturing for me to the same. I did, taking a deep breath. Here goes nothing.

"Nate broke up with me," I said quietly. Wade immediately looked like he was going to kill someone.

"He dumped you? That piece of trash dumped you?! He's gonna get it-"

"Wade, what have we said about you killing people? Especially minors?" I brought up, making him frown.

"But-"

"No buts. You're on a 5 month no kill streak, Wade! You're doing so well, I'm proud of you. Please don't ruin it just because I got dumped. Why do you care so much, anyway?" I asked, tucking my bangs behind my ears.

"Because Petey... I care about you. A lot." He told me, playing with his mask in his hands. He didn't mean that he... liked me? Did he?

"Wade..." I was obvious racing into things too much, but the blush on his face tried to convince me otherwise.