𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

25; baby boy

-' 🕷 Wade listened for Peter's voice, waiting patiently for him to pick up. The call went straight to voicemail, causing the mercenary's heart to sink. Tony must have taken away Peter's phone, because the Spider always answered.  Unless Peter didn't want to be around him anymore. Wade's brain felt like a ping pong ball, as he went back and forth through the possibilities.

[ We have to see him. Please? We have to. Just to make sure he's okay. Please?] White begged, with a whine, that was definitely not considered manly.

[ Yeah? And what if he wants nothing to do with us? Face it, Tony made him see how ugly we are.] The hiss from yellow was like nothing Wade has ever heard before. It was cold, and harsh. Terrifying.

[ He loves us. We need to make sure he's okay. If he doesn't love us anymore, we will leave.]

[ Fine. But when he hates us for it, you'll be sorry. ]

[ The only reason he was mad before, is because YOU didn't want him to know about us!]

Wade attempted to ignore the boxes, as he approached the avengers tower. Before he came to the tower, he made two stops. Two important stops, that would be a key factor in his plan. He cocked his brow, eyes examining the building carefully. How would he get in? Wade took all things into account, and shook his head.  There was no way he'd get in, he needed to make a scene if he wanted to get close. Tony had him in as a security risk, which, made sense to him, all things considered.

The mercenary slowly sank into Stark tower, which, started to go off with constant alarms as he stepped through the door. The sharp scream of alarm echoed through his ear, causing a hiss to leave him. Very classy, Tony. Everyone stopped to stare at Wade, and he pushed his hands up in surrender. He wasn't here to hurt anyone, especially not innocent civilians.

" I just want to see my boyfriend." Wade said softly, causing everyone to sigh in relief.

" Security warning, Wade Wilson. Alias: Deadpool. Access to enter other floors without S.H.I.E.L.D. business, denied. Please leave the premises." Friday's gentle, feminine voice echoed through the tower. " I will have to inform Tony if you refuse to leave. You have 10 seconds."

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The alarms blasted through the mercenaries ears, and in under five more seconds, Tony appeared. Iron man stood in front of him, suit of armor protecting him from Wade's possible insanity. His repulsors were a dark blue, indicating they were charged and ready to fire.

" You aren't welcome her, Wilson. Leave." Tony's voice was cold, and angry growl with every word.

" I just came to give Peter his stuff." Wade said calmly, his blue eyes looking pleadingly up at Tony.  " And say goodbye. At least let me do that.."

" Are you crazy?!" Starks voice boomed, but cap approached. Mr.America placed a calming hand on IronMan's heavily armored shoulder.

" Its the least we could do, Tony." His gentle voice calmed Tony instantly.

The shorter man turned to stare at those heavenly blue eyes, his beautiful husband. He shot his attention back to the mercenary after a long pause. Tony looked angry, and his voice was reluctant as he accepted Deadpool's request.

" Fine."

" Thank you." The relieved tone was definitely more pointed towards cap, who smiled gently at Wade.

" Come on, son. We'll take you to him."

Captain America gently guided the mercenary to the elevator, by his broad shoulders. The elevator, which, was also powered by Friday, carried the Super humans up. All the way to the top floor.

He knew this was where all the Avengers lived, because he came to play videos with Clint a lot and brought Sam late night McDonald's. He was tight with all the Avengers, even Bruce, who liked to test his blood for science stuff. Everyone liked, or tolerated him. Everyone but Tony.

All the Avengers watched him closely as he came in, Bruce, who even with seven PHDS, couldn't read a room, waved at him happily. Deadpool silently waved back, and even caught a motherly look from Natasha. She was always his safe place, though she didn't approve of his dirty jokes. She understood his career path, and was the only one who knew about hos boxes.

" he's in his room." Tony growled, with received a cold look from the others.

" Tony." Natasha warned, her brow cocked. She was protective of the mercenary, knowing all to well how sensitive he really was. 

" Thank you," He offered them with a gentle smile. He walked carefully past Steve, who so innocently thought Wade hadn't already known where the room was. Wade gave the Avengers a careful wave, as he turned down the hallway, hand tightening around the backpack strap. Peters backpack,. which had been slung over his shoulder, had a galactic design. This backpack must have been special, because it was unlike the bland grey ones  he wore as Spider-Man. Wade knocked on the bedroom door; The nice room. That's what Peter called it. " Petey-Pie?"

Peter slowly picked his head up from the soft pillow he had been cuddled up to for hours. The mess of chestnut curls fell over his soft, porcelain face. The freckles scattered along his cheeks were tender, a deep crimson, due to harsh rubbing and salty tears. His voice was shaky, nearly silent as he spoke; " Wade?"

" I'm going to come in, is that okay, baby boy?" The tired boy nodded excitedly, caramel brown eyes staring at his door eagerly. Wade took the arachnids silence as a yes, and he pried the door open slowly. The room was dark, and Peter was a lump in the darkness. 

He slowly approached his lump of a boyfriend, sitting down beside him. The younger of the two allowed his fluffy blanket to slip from his dainty shoulders, as the man drew closer. Peters soft pink lips were trembling, he had two days to ponder the deep emotion coursing through his body. Two days, two days that had been eating away at him. His body craved the mans warm, muscled arms to wrap around him. His wish was granted, as Wade scooped him up in his arms, slowly laying down on the small mattress. 

" I love you, Wade Wilson."

" I love you more, Peter Parker."

They sat like that for awhile, neither of them spoke. Neither uttered a single word, not wanting to ruin their moment. This perfect silence engulfed their bodies, allowed both boys to hear the others heartbeat. Peter, who adored the warmth that radiated from Wade, slid his cold hands up the mercenary's shirt to feel the scarred skin. They shared gentle kisses, soft pecks, in their perfect time together. Their simple snuggles. This was their safe place. Wade didn't say a word about the phone he had bought Pete so they could stay in touch, didn't mention Flash Thompson. Only stayed there, cuddled up to each other.

That's when it happened, one last kiss, one last soft " I love you" before Tony was coming in to tell Wade his time was up. To pull him away, and kick him out of the tower. Tony's tower. Peter, who needed a hug from Steve, wouldn't discover the phone until morning.

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//I know this chapter is long, i was going to make it 2000, rather then 1263, so, part two??
//Also, have you wondered why Wade is so warm? Its because of his cancer, its like he has a constant fever. This book may take a slightly dark turn. Smut may be coming, and, if you want to do a Q and A with the characters, just comment!