75; tantrum

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Peter felt himself float back to consciousness, two fingers digging into his temples. Everything was dark, conscious but frozen in his own body. It took a while for his icy body to cool, feeling returning to his nerves.

" Petey?" Wade whispered pushing himself beside Nightmare, staring down at him worriedly.

His small body was twitching, fighting to wake up as Nightmares' hands slipped down to the boys' chest. The two stared down at him, eyes wide, waiting...

[ What if he doesn't wake up? What if he's stuck like this?]

[ Nightmare promised it would work. Be patient.]

[ Patient?! Our baby has been like this for days! I haven't freaked out until now!]

[ Stop. Freaking. Out.]

[ You are a piece of work, you know that-]

The voices were called by cotton candy lips calling for Wade, his cold blue eyes darting to Peter's opened eyes. He was whimpering, the body still stiff, a yawn leaving him. The mercenary drew closer to the bed gasping.

" Wade.." Peter whispered again. Caramel eyes watched as Deadpool crawled onto the bed, burying his face into the boys' neck. " baby."

It was silent for a long time, painfully quiet. Wade's eyes were leaking with tears body aching for the spider in his large arms. They had been through so much, and the mercenary missed his angel. Peter let out a whimper, grasping at the large man, taking in his smell.

The spider clung to his future husband, fingers digging into rough skin. Wade shook his head his arms tightening around him with a sigh of relief, pressing soft kisses along his skin. Peter sucked in a harsh breath, cold fingertips guiding his chin up, to peer into beautiful blue eyes. The mercenary stared down at him, fingers gliding through chestnut hair.

Peter wrapped his legs around Wade's waist, fingers tracing along his warm skin. Slowly he leaned closer, pecking his lips, a smile tugging on cotton candy lips. His thumb slipped along Deadpools' scarred lip, relief filling his body.

" It's really you.." The arachnid whimpered out, a tear spilled from his waterline, pink lips shaking. There was an earthquake in his stomach as he tugged on Wade, shoving his small body closer. All the worry melted from his body knowing Wade was right here beside him.

" Of course it's me!" Wade didn't question Peter, only held him that much tighter.

He could tell his lover what happened later, he was just glad Peter was awake. The mercenary leaned down to pepper kisses along his soft face, textured hands meeting his cheeks. Warm blue eyes glossed with tears, a sigh of relief leaving his perfect lips.

" Wade?" Peter whispered from his place buried in the large man's chest, small hands clinging to his sides.

" Yeah, Petey-pie?"

" I'm in love with you," He mumbled. The arachnid listened closely to the soft beat in Wade's chest, fingers tracing invisible circles into his leather suit.

A smile tugged on Deadpools lips, his heart fluttering at the five soft words. Wade guided the spiders face up, to look at him, rubbing his jaw with a grin, slowly leaning down to connect their lips. The shared kiss was soft, the boys clawing at each other, attempting to close an invisible gap between them. Soft skin memorized his future husband's touch, feeling every sore scattered along his torso. They only parted to take in careful breaths, staring up at each other, hearts sputtering.

Peter pulled back to offer Wade a smile, leaning up to peck a gentle kiss on his lips. The spider loved the man beside him more than anything, and he was more than happy to be back in his large arms.

" You were asleep for so long, I wasn't sure if you'd wake up," Wade whispered, arms tightening around the small body beside him. Worry swelled back in his chest, swallowing to suppress the lump in his throat.

" What do you mean?" Peter whispered, eyebrows furrowing at the comment. " How long have I been out?"

Wade looked away, silence filling in the room. Blue eyes darted from Peter, ignoring the further intensifying stare. He opened his mouth to speak, pushing himself up, slowly.

" You were out for a week, I didn't know what to do.." The mercenary scartched his head, biting his bottom lip. " You were so cold, and you weren't waking up so..I had a little help.."

" Help..?"

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" What is the Amulet of Agamotto doing here?" Strange snapped the two out of their daydreams, blue eyes watching them like a vulture at it's prey.

Loki came running in beside him, gaze falling over the spider with a gasp. Before Peter could say anything, he was being dragged out of bed, tugged into a tight hug. The teen was reluctant to get out of bed, finding comfort in the gods touch. Something in his body felt different then it was before, he was energized, the ache in his body was gone. He felt..new. It took him an hour to readjust to his powers but, he felt fine now.

The god of mischief didn't let go, too worried that he might pass out again. Peter could feel his heart beating violently, brown eyes slipping up to meet his family. If Thor knew how long he was out for, he would be worried beyond belief, and Loki knew that.

" Hey, I'm okay. There's no reason to worry." Peter promised, cupping Loki's cheeks in cold hands. The smile that spread along his lips was reassuring enough for the god to loosen his grip and eventually let go.

" Let me see you, I have to make sure everything is working fine." Strange smiled at Peter, gesturing him to step closer.

Doc examined everything that could be wrong, making sure Peter was doing as fine as he felt. The others watched worridly, scared of what the results might be. The room had been completely silent until the Doctor was done.

" He should be okay but, I'd talk to Tony about it. I know you don't want to but I'm sure he has answers.."

Peter and Wade exchanged a knowing look, mirroring each others frowning expression. The spider didn't want to see his dad, didn't want to be torn away from his husband. Brown eyes traveled to the nightstand, seeing that the amulet was missing. 

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//Your boy is baCK

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