𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

13; eternal love

-' 🕷 Peter hasn't realized he was straddling the man's hips until now. His eyes met Bucky and Sam, watching as they stared back at Wade and Spidey. He froze up, his body tensed. The winter solider and the falcon looked at each other, before bursting into a loud, and rather obnoxious laugh.

Wade, for the first time, was the one to be mature. The mercenary got to his feet, and picked Peter up in his arms, eyes narrowing to the two.

" Oh fuck, your face!" Sam burst through tackles pointing at Peter.

" Oh shit, I can't- I can't!" Bucky wheezed out, tears coming to his eyes. The Winter solider placed his metal arm on his knee, attempting not to fall on the ground.

" You broke a rule! " Sam squeaked, patting Bucky's back softly. Peter never broke the rules, unless it was Spider-Man things.

Peter's features were a deep red, and he stuffed his face into Wade's neck. Wade kissed his mess of hair, humming softly.

" I'm sorry, okay. " Bucky caught his breath, and stood up straight. " I'm Bucky, and this, is bird man. "

" I'm Sam." He rolled his eyes, glaring at James, before looking back at the two.

" I'm WadePool, I mean Deadwilson, wait.." He puffed his cheeks out, before letting out a soft huff. " Are we using our made up names?"

[ Great job, dumbass. Now they think you have two brain cells.]

[ Shut up. You should be more worried about Peter.]

" You're Deadpool?" James gasped, staring at him with wide eyes. It wasn't until now that he realized Wade didn't have an arm. " You shouldn't be here.."

" If Tony finds out you were here-" Sam started, watching the way Peter held onto him. " And that you were kissing Peter.."

" Please, just let him stay for a little while longer?" Peter asked softly, slowly looking up from Wade's shoulder.

" Pete, I don't want to get you in trouble. "

" Its okay. you guys go somewhere else, we'll cover for him." Sam nodded quickly, offering him a soft smile.

" But don't take his suit. It has a tracker." Bucky pointed out, pointing at Peter with his metal finger. " And don't come back until after school. You're 'at Ned's'."

Wade grinned, putting Spider-Man down so he could grab his backpack. He came running back excitedly, lashes fluttering. The mercenary quickly scooped the freshman up, holding him tightly. Wade waved the two men goodbye as he carried kissed the boys soft cheeks.

" where do you want to go? " Peter giggled, he could feel the man's muscles from underneath his leather suit.

" My place?"

" What if we went to May's? She needs the company, and she won't turn you away.." Peter looked up at him, his eyes staring up, into Wade's. His head was cocked to the side, puppy dog eyes hanging onto every look.

" Okay, show me where it is. I drove here so you won't have to walk again."

Pete nodded, and went to lean in for another kiss. He felt his chest press against Wade's, and he quickly tugged himself back. A patch of guilt bubbled deep in his stomach, and his eyes narrowed to the ground. Wilson looked at the boy, worry in his eyes. The mercenary went in for another kiss, but Pete pulled away, shaking his head.

" I..I have to talk to you.."

" talk to me?"

Peter nodded, as Wade reached the front doors. He bit his lip, slowly opening the car door for the smaller male. Deadpool placed him into the passengers seat, offering a worried smile.

Spidey pulled his knees to his chest, he placed his chin on his arms, neatly crossed on his kneecaps. He took in a shaky breathe as Wade walked around the car, sliding into the drivers seat. The Merc turned to look at Pete, eyebrows furrowed.

" I have something to tell you.."

" You can tell me anything, Thiccums."

" I'm a boy." Peter whimpered, he didn't know how to get it out the right way. Of course Deadpool knew he was a boy, his name was fucking Peter, not Petunia. Anymore.

" I know." Deadpool's brow cocked, and he frowned. His blue eyes tested Pete's expression, he looked so scared, and nervous.

" No I mean, I wasn't born a boy." He cringed at the thought, a tear welling in his eye. Peter was terrified that Wade wouldn't love him anymore. "I'm trans. my name used to be patricia.."

" And now you're Peter Benjamin Parker. " Deadpool said with a soft smile, leaning over to kiss his teary cheek.

" You don't hate me? You aren't going to stop talking to me?"

" Why would I stop talking to you?" Wade's eyebrows furrowed, and he gently pushed a lock of chestnut hair behind his ear. " Do you know what I am Peter?"

" A mercenary?"

" No, Pete. I'm pansexual. "

" Pansexual?" The small boy asked softly, leaning into Wade's soft touch.

" It means that I like everyone. boys, girls, people that aren't boys or girls.." Wade informed softly, gently pointing at the boys chest. " I fall in love with people's hearts.."

" Hey, Wade?"

" Yes, sweetums?"

" Kiss me, dumbass." Peter said bluntly, biting his lip to contain a wide smile.

" So romantic. Makes my Canadian blood boil." He hummed, crashing their lips together.

Wilson had only kissed Peter twice now, but his lips were the softest he'd ever felt. Wade never wanted to kiss another pair of lips if he could help it. Peter wanted to be closer, but he didn't want to make the merc uncomfortable.

" Let's go home." He whispered against Pete's lips, his hand rubbing the boys waist.

" Let's go home.."

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