A Needed Change

Trip to a museum

Marvel_Dragons

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"The trip will be held on Friday, so the permission slips will not be accepted after tomorrow."

"Excuse me, but you never told us where." One student piped up.

"It's to a museum. I don't really care what you do, you just have to fill out a form at the end." Just as he finished, the bell rung.

"Permission slips tomorrow or you'll be stuck in the detention room all day." He waved the kids off. He was a really lazy substitute. Since their teacher is on maternity leave for awhile they needed a long time substitute.

...

"Hey, May?" Peter asked as he entered his apartment.

"Yes, honey?" She replied in the kitchen.

"I have a field trip tomorrow. Can you sign the paper?" He asked, handing her the slip.

"Sure. Where's it at?" She replied as she signed her name messily onto the line.

"Some museum. He didn't specify." Peter shrugged.

"Hey, I'm taking cooking lessons." May said, changing the subject. "Maybe I can finally cook us a nice dinner." She smiled.

"It doesn't really matter to me, Aunt May."

...

"Alright, kids. File off the bus and wait in the front as I sign us in." The teacher lazily said, waving the kids off the bus, then filing after them.

"Peter, I don't meant to judge, but..." Ned whispers.

"Yeah?" Peter replied and turned to his best friend.

"Word on the street is that Spiderman and Deadpool are in a relationship."

"What?!" Peter said a bit too loud.

"What are you two loser talking about Spiderman for?" Flash sneers. "You'll never be good enough anyways."

"They were just talking about Spiderman and Deadpool's relationship, Flash. Buzz off." Michelle said irritated.

"There's no way those two would be in a romantic relationship." It could not be identified if he meant that comment in a homophobic way or if he was just jealous.

"Stop talking, kids. Grab a paper and head inside. We'll be starting with a tour then you may go your separate ways and finish the paper. Or not." He says in a monotone voice. Seems to be there just to get paid. (Let's give him a name so I don't keep saying 'he'; Mr. Grey)

The three friends grabbed a piece of paper and headed inside waiting for Mr. Grey to head inside.

"Hello, kids. My name is Abby. This is a historical museum. That means that there'll be a lot of history to learn here." She said bit too excitedly. She must have not spent enough time with children.

"I'll be giving a well educational tour and I would love to hear what you know. After that, in about an hour, you'll be able to explore this wonderful establishment by yourself after a well deserved lunch. Just a quick rule, keep your hands to yourself. A lot of these pieces are irreplaceable." She smiled.

‘Man, this is going to be a long day.’ Peter thought.

As it neared the end of the tour, Peter couldn't help by feel as though he was being watched.

Be let out a huge breath as he plopped into his chair, in between both of his friends.

"Is it true?" MJ asked, for once not having her book out, seeming more interested in the gossip that's been spreading around about New York's hero and the Merc with a mouth.

"True? What's true- what are you asking?" Peter stuttered.

"Is Spiderman and Deadpool a thing? Is it one sided?"

"You seem really invested in my situation." He stated.

"Not to be rude, Peter, but the last person you dated, her father almost killed you." That comment brought Peter's mood down at the though. Mr. Stark will be so mad that he didn't tell him what happened.

"Jokes on you, he doesn't have any family." Peter said but it broke his heart to think about it.

"Peter." MJ said seriously.

"Fine... it's... unofficial." He mumbled and took a bite of his pasta.

After a few seconds of awkward silence, the wind picked up, blowing away some of the paper plates and napkins that were being used.

"Deadpool, you are not permitted out as of yet."

It was a shield helicopter.

"Man, can't I just see my baby right now?" Wade whined. "I'm sure training could wait until he gets back." He said, tying a rope to the top of the building before sliding down it but not getting off.

By this time every kid rushed outside to get a look at Deadpool. (Although it's stupid seeing that he could kill everyone one of then in a second)

"Heya, babe." Wade winked, although you couldn't see it, upside down with his feet wrapped around the rope.

"What the heck are you doing here?!" Peter whisper yelled. Wade being with Peter especially in public, could reveal the fact he was Spiderman.

"I just wanted to see you." The older man pouted, pulling up (down?) his mask over his nose so Peter could see how upset he was.

"And you couldn't have waited until after school hours?" He looked around to see curious stares from his classmates.

Wade grabbed Peter's face with both hands and turned his back to meet eye to eye.

"Why would I want to wait? You're so… you're too good for me." He smiled.

"Just know if you do this now, you can't do this with Spiderman."

"Yeah, Pete, I know. Maybe it'll finally get that kid off your back. Knowing that you have an unaliveable boyfriend hopefully will help." He snickered at his own words.

"Unless you want me to unalive him 'cause I can do that."

"No!" Peter responded loudly and quickly.

"I mean, don't kill anyone. That's bad."

"You tell me that everyday." He rolled his eyes (again, you couldn't see), and pulled Peter into a kiss upside down like he always wanted to do but Peter always thought that it was kinda lame even though he was the one that made it up.

There were many gasps from both the students and what ever adults found their way here.

"Deadpool, we suggest you come back with us, now." Wade pulled back and groaned.

"You better do what they say." Peter pulled down (up?) Wade's mask making him pout once more.

"Only for you." Then he was gone, going with the helicopter that chased him here.

This time it was Michelle who was snickering.

"What did you mean by unofficial?" Peter couldn't form an answer knowing fully the amount of people that had seen Peter Parker and Deadpool kiss.

Jeez, I am so sorry that this took way way too long but I hope it was good enough for you God I'm sorry