Make me feel

Deadpool

It was about 5 in the afternoon when May knocked on peters door.
"Boys, wake up."
Wade woke up first and poked peters face, "hey babe, wake up."
"What time is it?"
"It's midnight."
"What? We slept all day?!" He sat up quickly and looked around, seeing the sun was still shining.
"Really?" he looked annoyed at the lovable goofball.
"Hey it got you up."
"Peter. You going to get up and eat dinner?"
"Yeah just a minute."

He awkwardly stood up and stumbled, his legs were still numb from earlier.
"Awe look at my little baby deer, unable to stand up." Wade giggled.
"You did this to me."
"And I'm proud that I did that. I enjoyed it, didn't you?"
"Yes I did. But my legs, and butt still hurt."
"I know, I can feel it."

They finally got dressed and went downstairs, it was difficult for peter. They did their best to not let May know, but she totally knew, she just didn't let them see that she knew.

After dinner wade had to leave but he gave peter a very passionate kiss before he went out the door. Which left him speechless as he watched him walk down the street.
May was giggling to herself in her chair, "you're going to let bugs in if you don't close the door."
He shook his head coming back to reality and closed the door.
"You're so in love."
"What? No, I'm not- I just like him, a lot." He stuttered.
"Peter, he's your boyfriend, your soulmate. You can say you love him."
"I, i do. I love him." He smiled when he realized his feelings.

He stumbled his way up the stairs and grabbed his phone.
He stared at it, fingers hovering over the screen, wondering how he should do it. Text him or call him?
"Calling seems more intimate."
He inhaled as he pressed the call button.
Two rings and he answered.
"Hey petey, miss me already?"
"Yes. And I wanted to tell you something."
"Oh I'm all ears." His voice laced with a smile.
"I love you."
"I love you too peter." He replied eagerly.

Gunshots could be heard in the background on wades end.
"What's going on?" Peter worries.
"A gang shoot out I have to get out of here before I get hit, I'll be fine I promise." The line clicked and peter was in action getting his suit on and slinging out the window.
His spider sense was tingling as he got closer to the shots, people were in danger and he was praying it wasn't wade.

He spots a few guys and webs them up, hanging them upside down on the side of a building.
"You guys hang here for a bit."

"Hey spider, I took down some guys for ya."
It was that crazy guy from the park, what is he doing here?
"Um who are you?"
"I'm Deadpool, I kill bad guys."
Bullets zip pass them.
"It's Deadpool, shit and Spider-Man."
"Kill them both."
"Hey what did I do?" Spider-Man questioned.
They dodge bullets Deadpool wields his own guns and fires back, and Spider-Man tangles more in webs.
"Dude you have to kill them." Said Deadpool.
"I don't believe in killing them. They can go to jail."
"Yeah and then we have a mass abundance of creeps, murders, and horrible people in one area to plot world domination." Deadpool spoke as he punched a guy several times in the face.
"I don't think they are thinking about world domination."

Spider-Man was finishing up webbing guys and breaking their guns. When another came from nowhere, his senses warned him just in time and dodged the bullet but Deadpool wasn't so lucky.
"Holy shit on a stick, that hurt."
Spider-Man felt pain rip through his arm and looked to see he wasn't shot. So why did he feel this pain?
"Oh no, wade must have been shot." He whispered to himself.
He ran at the guy breaking his gun and smashing him against the wall.
"How many more guys are there?" He growled.
"None, you took them all out."
"Lier, I can feel my soulmates pain, he was shot."
"I shot him, he's not your soulmate?"
He looks to Deadpool, who was fingering his shoulder as it slowly regenerates.
"I don't even know him. You better tell me something now."
The guy said nothing and shrugs softly.
"You're useless." He slams him against the wall making his head bounce off and knocking him out.
"Damn web head, what's up your ass?"
"My soulmate is in pain." He shoots webs at the top of the building and swings away.

Deadpool was going to continue his search for Francis, but he remembered he left peter hanging on the phone.
"Peter is probably feeling my pain I have to let him know I'm fine."

All of a sudden a bike came roaring down the street, Deadpool does a backflip to avoid it and throws his sword at the tire making it crash.
"My favorite person came to me, oh boy it's just like Christmas." He kicks him in the head knocking off his helmet.

"Ladies and gentleman you are witnessing a dick kicking defeat and absolute destruction of a bitch who has had this coming to him for a long time."
He throws him against the wall and pierced his shoulder to the brick with his sword.
"Hiya Francis, remember me?"
"Who are you?"
His lifts his mask a little, "does this jog your memory?"
"Wade fucking Wilson. You're still alive. You look like shit."
"Yeah, I look like I got bit by a radioactive shar-pei."

Webs wrap around Deadpool and stick him to a wall.
"Woah webster what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Why are you attacking this guy?"
"Thats Francis, the shit stain that gave me my fugly mug." He takes his mask off a little to reveal his mouth and cheeks.
Spider-Man reeled back, Wade. He thought to himself.
He dropped him and started to walk away.
"I didn't see anything." And swings away.

"Weird, but now we get to have some quality time together."

Peter racked his brain with thoughts of how this could be true.
His boyfriend, wade, is Deadpool; the crazy guy who landed on his bus and ran into him at the park.
"Wait, his arm, that wasn't a prosthetic. There was no straps or anything, no pieces in between his skin or whatever. That was his real arm. But how? I don't understand."
He rambled on to himself for an hour until May walked into the house.

"I need food."
He helped his aunt make food to clear his mind.
After he ate he went straight to bed and ignored every little sound he heard.