He doesn't have to care

Why

Peter sighed softly walking around the apartment, he looked at the door, waiting for wade to get home to show him proof..proof of it all, the cheating, the lying, peter was in tears, shakily holding his phone with the screenshots pulled up, he sat on the couch with a sigh

(Disclaimer: this chapter consists of suicide thoughts and self harm, if you are sensitive to this please just skip what's below because the details don't have a lot to do with the rest 😊 if you are struggling with this problem as well, just know you always have someone to talk to and if not you can always talk to me through Instagram:@/r_b_x_r and further more, stay safe and enjoy the rest.)

Peter was sitting on the bathroom ground, his phone on one side of the room, the screenshots still pulled up, and beside him were razors, razor what you may ask, well razor blade..peter has cut before, but a while ago, wade caught him doing it and stopped it immediately, peter took the blade and pushed it against his skin as it slowly struck deep and blood trickled out, he dragged it across his arm quickly and painlessly "one line..."he counted, and another, and another, and before he knew it, his arm was covered in blood and cuts, he felt some what reassured and sighed softly, he stood up and looked in the mirror, he looked like a mess and he felt the nOw cold blood running down his arm and dripping onto the floor, he signed and wrapped up his arm, wincing here and there but never let it get to him, he opened up the medicine cabinet and looked through them, he didn't care which one he grabbed and picked one, he had struggled getting it open and before knew it wade practically kicked down the bathroom door to a crying peter, leaning against the wall, standing around his own blood, wade looked at him wide eyed and sad, he took the bottle from him and sighed, peter eventually passed out due to exhaustion but his healing factor can take care of it all, wade had properly took care of the wounds while he was asleep and laid him on the bed, he cleaned up the bathroom and walked into the bedroom and laid with him.."Why peter...we were doing so good..."he said to a sleeping boy.

"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?"wade yelled at peter, ever since he had woken up they've been at it "YOU CHEATED!"peter exclaimed, wade furiously arched his brow "I don't have a phone peter, it broke remember"peter sighed and nodded "sorry, it was probably something else.."wade nodded and pulled peter into a hug, carful not to hurt him "I would never do that..."peter hid his face in wades chest and just nodded, they stayed like that for a while and swayed back an forth in each other's arms, and for a split second, they felt brand new.