𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

10; wake up

-'🕷Peter's eyes snapped open, the sound of pebbles hitting his window. He let out a tired sigh and peered down at the street below him. Living quarters were on the top floor, so wade looked like a little red ant. Spider-Man wasn't even going to question how he got the rocks up there. The Hero eagerly forced his window open and sat on the window sill, where he took in a deep breath.

His bug eyes narrowed down to a spot beside Wade, and he kicked off from building his body dipping into a full dive. Peter came plummeting to the ground, his body was nothing but angelic. He reached out one hand and shot a web once he had fallen halfway. The web reached 10 feet above the ground, he landed beside Wade with a smile.

" Come one, quit your starring. We need to get farther away before Friday alarms the compound that I'm gone." Peter grabbed Wade's gloved hand and tugged him along as he started at a full-speed run.

Wade could hear the soft wheezes escaping Pete, he didn't hesitate to scoop him up, and toss him over his broad shoulder.

" Wade! Put me down!" He yelped softly, but he didn't fight very hard to get off of Wade. Instead, Peter cuddled close to the anti-hero, wrapping his arms around the man's neck.

" You're cute when you squirm." He retorted, a smirk on his lips.

A blush bubbled over his cheeks from under the mask, and he nuzzled his face into Deadpool's neck. Wade held onto Spider-Man tightly, his eyes sliding along the tight spandex.

" I can feel your eyes on me creep-" The web shooter squirmed under his gaze, softly pushing at Wade's face, to get him to stop staring.

" But your little Spider-Butt looks good in the suit!" Wilson defended himself, holding the smaller boy close.

He could feel the eye roll emitting from Peter's presence, and he quickly shook his head.

" Hey, why don't we do that Spider-Man kiss?" Wade hummed, softly pinching Pete's ticklish sides.

" It hasn't happened in your universe yet."

" what are you blabbing about?"

" Nothing important." He giggled, pointing at the building. " We're here."

Deadpool put Spider-Man onto his feet, only for the hero to pick Wade up. Peter used his enhanced strength to hold Wade up.

" Oh, Spider-Man! My hero!" Deadpool spoke happily, leaning over to press kisses all over his masked face.

Peter held back a giggle, as he slung a web at the roof, crawling up the building. Wade held Peter close, for the first time feeling his muscles, he looked so much smaller then he was. The Arachnid crawled up the brick wall, inching closer, and closer to their end goal.

Spider-Man crawled onto the rooftop, getting up to his feet, looking up at Wade. Wilson smiled back, batting his lashes from behind the mask, as he slowly got off his back.

Wade let out a huff, staring down at Peter. He leaned over, softly cupping his gloved hand over the petite boy's cheek. Deadpool took a step closer, filling the gap in between them. He gently curled his fingers under Peter's mask, softly slipping it from his beautiful face. His wild curls sprung out of the mask, and his big brown eyes replaced the wide lenses.

" Your turn.." Peter said softly, his hands sliding up his neck. The small boy went to do the same when Wade grasped either side of his wrist. "Wade..?"

" Just, remember you promised me. And remember you won't find anything good under the mask.."

" Shut up." The small boy spoke to him, leaning up to press a kiss against his leather mask.

Wade stared down at the beautiful boy, he was so soft, angelic. He didn't deserve to know Peter. He took in a sharp breath, and slowly let go of the petite boys' wrists. The Arachnid bit his lip to contain the excitement, as he tugged the leather mask off. He let out a giggle when he saw a picture of Ryan Reynolds's face stapled to Deadpool's.

" You know, I have a thing for Canadians," Spidey added, causing Deadpool to chuckle. He could feel Wade's tensed body, and he smiled gently. " Relax. I'm not going anywhere.."

Wade felt the pull from the staples, and he let out a wince as Pete tugged the photo from his features. Finally, the angel was face to face with Wade. Peter only smiled, his gloved hands rubbing Wade's scarred cheeks. His thick lashes fluttered as the deep brown eyes studied every feature.

" You're so handsome!" Peter whispered, gawking over the man.

The scars were nothing, Peter had scars. Hell, Pete was still biologically female. He had all kinds of parts he didn't want. The small boy's face fell, and his eyes narrowed to the ground. He felt his heart plummet deep into his stomach.

" Wade..?"

" Yes, Peter?"

" I think you're very beautiful." He smiled side, hiding the sadness.

Peter wouldn't tell Deadpool, not now. Maybe not ever. At least until Deadpool made a move. Was that evil? The Arachnid was so in his head he didn't hear the soft words coming from Wade.

" Peter? Are you listening?"

" No..Im sorry..No.."

" I said your father is here?"

" Tony?"

Peter's head snapped behind him, his eyes falling over his two very angry parents. Captain America clutched the shield in his hand close, and Iron Man charged up his repulsors.

" Get away from our son, Wilson." Tony snarled, the face of his mask slipping from his features.

Peter stood in front of Wade protectively, his deep brown eyes widened. He slid his fingers in between Wade's clutching him close.

" Peter Benjamin Parker, step away from him. He's dangerous." Steve warned, his soft blue eyes staring at the frantic brown eyes in front of him. " He's a murderer remember?"

Peter shook his head, and Tony looked at Steve. They nodded at each other, a signal he didn't pick up on. Before he knew it, Steve was tackling Pete to the ground, and Tony was repeatedly shooting Deadpool with his repulsors. Pete let out a scream, his eyes widening as he stared at Wade. Tears welled in his irises, pouring down his cheeks.

Everything became a blur as he was flown back home, leaving Wade dead on the rooftop. Peter couldn't get the image out of his head, blinking back his tears back.

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//Don't worry about the babies, they'll be okay.