𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

17; make it all better

-'🕷 Peter stretched in his empty bed, a yawn escaping his lips as he reached for the alarm. His fingers pressed the dismiss button, and he slowly sat up. Sadness filled his features when he saw that the mercenary was absent. The teenager pushed himself up, and rubbed his tired face. He wasn't ready for school. Peter Benjamin Parker didn't, in no way mind his studies, in fact he sometimes enjoyed the work. But the people. The people he hated.

He let out a soft sigh, and got onto his feet. Pete settled on ripped jeans, a graphic t-shirt with the Rugrats on it, as well as Deadpool's maroon hoodie, and a Jean jacket. He went to the nightstand, smiling at the nite Wade had left.

" Hey sweetums, I had to leave because someone had to die. When I'm done killing baddies, I'll pick you up from school. "

" Love, Wade "

" P.S. you look like an angel when you sleep, baby boy."

The top part made the small boy worried, he didn't like that Wade killed people. The thought of Deadpool hurting someone caused the pits of his stomach to sting. Peter let out a sigh, rubbing at his freckled cheeks. The small boy allowed a shaky sigh escaped his lungs, and he slipped his glasses on.

Spider-Man searched for his backpack, and quickly tugged it on. His cheeks puffed out as he tugged his converse on.

What time is it? Pete grabbed his phone to check, he had an hour. That wasn't saying much, it took almost an hour to get down to the school. The small boy pushed his mess of hair out of his face, and grabbed his keys. He yelled to May that he was leaving, and dashes out of the apartment.

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" who's jacket is that?" Flash growled, shoving Pete against the metal lockers. His eyes were filled with jealousy, anger coated in his deep voice.

Peter's big brown eyes stared at his ex, a hiss escaping his gentle lips. It was around lunchtime now, with only two more periods to go. Pete's abuser was glaring down at him, when he was angry, Flash always reminded him of a bull. His hands were tight around Peter's backpack straps, the boys feet were hovering above the ground.

" I said who's fucking jacket is it?!"

" W-W-Wade's.."

" Wade who?!"

" Wade Wilson." The small boy whispered out, anything Flash did wouldn't hurt him. After the spider bite, nothing the jock did could affect Peter very much.

Wade's name must have been familiar, because Flash slowly put him down. Pete's eyes narrowed up to the man, and he slowly took a step back, holding his hands up to signal he wasn't a threat. Peter analyzed his expression, which had flashed to terror like the flip of a switch.

" how do you know DP?"

" We used to be friends. And then something happened and.."

" and what?!" The Arachnid snapped, a snarl in his voice. " I know what you did, I know what you paid him to do to me!"

" And he didn't do it! Because he thought you were cute or something, but you're still a disgusting little tranny. You always will be. You're ugly, Patricia. You're a piece of trash."

Before Peter could react, Flash was stumbling back. The small boy didn't realize why, until Mj had popped into the picture. She let out a growl, eyes narrowing at the jock.

" Mj?"

" Hey.."

Peter grabbed her, holding onto her tightly, his wide eyes allowing the sadness to roll through his pupils. She rubbed his back, a smile on her beautiful face.

" I'm sorry I ditched you for Wade."

" I'm sorry I smacked you."

They apologised to each other, smiling as the pulled away from one another. The much taller freshman brushed the curls from Peter's forehead, a large smile on her lips. Mj wrapped an arm around her friend, and they carefully made their way to Ned and Harry in the lunchroom.

Ned and Harry were in a heated discussion about quantum physics, and continued to call on Peter for advice. Bruce and Tony had taught him a thing or two, which really meant, he knew the basics and so much more.

When Mj asked Pete about his mercenary friend, he was honest. Harry was the only one of the three, that didn't know about Spidey. Mj explained how her and Flash knew Wade, they had apparently known him through Vanessa. Vanessa sounded like the most amazing woman in the world, which made the spider sad that Wade had to say goodbye.

By the end of lunch, Peter was texting Wade happily. The mercenary was texting while fighting, which Pete warned him not to do. Of course, Deadpool didn't listen. He was twice as funny under stress, which made Peter slightly worried about the man.

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//Just a filler chapter!