𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

80; My Sky

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Peter smiled happily, skipping around the apartment to set everything up. His friends were coming later in the day to watch movies, and meet Wade. While the arachnid was excited, happiness bubbling inside of him..Wade was nervous. The mercenary wanted Pete's friends to like him, but he wasn't sure if they would.

Peter was amazing, why would the people he hung out with be any different, right? At least, that's what he thought. He kept convincing himself he was going to be okay but the panic never died down. His fear only grew, like a wild fire suffocating everything in its path. The spider noticed the change in behavior, watching him pace, the nervous glances.

The small boy went to Wade with a small smile, offering his leather mask. Just because Peter like him better without it, didn't mean he didn't deserve his comfort. He tugged the spider into his arms, kissing down his neck with a relieved sigh.

" Thank you.."

" I love you," Peter whispered against his chest.

Slowly he looked up, smiling softly. Peter's ears perked at a sudden knock at the door, practically knocking Wade to his feet as he bolted towards the sound. The merc shook his head with a loving giggle, slipping his mask on with a hum.

" Harry, hey! It's nice to see you!" Pete flung himself over his friend, holding onto him with a tight grasp. 

Harry seemed worried even after he felt himself relaxing in Parker's arms. His friend dug his face into the much smaller boys neck, clinging onto him with a sigh of relief. Pete had been absent for a long time. Everyone was so worried because he seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth.

" You're okay! Oh my god Peter Benjamin Parker, I've been worried about you!" Osborn pulled away to glare own at the man, a frown on his face.

" Yeah, I got sick after my surgery.." The small boy offered a soft smile, slowly turning to look at Wade. " Baby come her, come say hi.."

Wade shuffled close, waving at Harry with a soft smile. He pulled his baby close, resting his chin on the boys head. Peter looked up at him, leaning up to press a kiss against the mask. The unfamiliar boy looked him up and down with a distasteful expression. 

" You must be Wade." Harry's tone was malice, something dark, holding in a pile of anger.

" Yeah! You must be Harry! Petey-Pie has told me so much about you." Wade smiled through it, going in for a hug only for the teen to push past him, slipping into the apartment. " Or..not.."

The atmosphere became hostile, it was suffocating. Peter didn't seem to notice as he disappeared to the kitchen, carrying all of the appetisers to the living room, slowly setting them down on the able.

Wade slipped off his mask, shoving it into his pocket. If the kid wasn't going to give him a chance, then he didn't need to look his best. He sat down, pulling Peter onto his lap with a grin. The spider squealed to see his lover without his mask, crashing their lips together. The kiss was short and sweet, but filled with love nonetheless. 

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Ned gave Wade and Peter a giant hug when he came in. He had met the merc a handful of times when he came over to play video games with Peter, and after his surgery. He even brought snacks. MJ was amazing too, giving them both a kiss on the cheek before finding Ned and Harry on the couch. 

Nobody said anything about Wade's scars; except for Harry to Peter when he thought the man wasn't around. The spider stayed snuggled up to his anti-hero between munches on the snacks, and sips of soda. They had all settled on the Toy Story movies, and Ned cried through the first one. They were on the third one now, and everyone was a mess after the second movie. 

Wade made the mistake of saying Losto was his favorite villain, causing the group to throw popcorn at him with a loud "Boo!" MJ told the others to hear him out, laying all her focus over The merc. She had that sly smile, with a cocked brow, crossing her arms over her chest.

" I'm just saying!" Wade defended himself with a grin, shaking his head. " He's a terrible guy but he smells like strawberries, I mean come on guys! Strawberries."

" Of course you like the Nazi bear!" Ned announced, receving a giggle from Mr.Wilson as he popped a chip in his mouth. " He has white supremacist written all over him."

" Baby?" Peter hummed, looking up at his future husband with a cocked brow. " I know it's hard, because you're pretty, but shhhhh!"

" Pretty?" Harry questioned.

Peter quickly connected their lips so Wade wouldn't focus on his friends comment. He would have to talk to Harry later, he thought Wade was perfect. The mercenary held his boyfriend close, their kiss was loving. Slowly Wade pulled back, rubbing his side with a hum.

" Okay, lovebirds, we ready for four?" 

" Yeah, one second, Ned, let me go get some more snacks!" Pete hummed, pulling away from his love's grasp. The soft whine only brought a smile to pink lips. " Harry, do you think I can get some help..?"

Harry got up, following his friend to the kitchen. He held the same expression he had all night, a sour face, with a bitter gaze. Peter wanted to know what was going on, because the cold shoulder he was giving Wade made his baby sad.

" What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Pete hissed, a pointed glare at the man.

" huh?"

" You've been mean to Wade all night! What the fuck is wrong with you? He's never done anything to you!" Anger was pumping through his veins, heart pumping rapidly, a hiss on his lips. " He has done nothing but love me, and all you can do his make comments about his lips."

" oh come on Peter!" Harry rolled his eyes, slowly shaking his head. " Do you need me to say it?"

" Say what..?"

" A beautiful girl like you.." He hummed, a hand meeting his waist, guiding him close with a small smile. " Doesn't desrve to be with someone as ugly as that, you deserve someone who can really love you. "

" Get off me," Peter felt tears well in his eyes. His touch felt like the doc's, cold, unwanted. His voiice shook, too scared to scream. He didn't want to get hurt again. " please stop touching me-"

" I don't think you want that," Harry hummed. He guided Peter close, a hand trailing up his sides to find his cheek. The friend inched forward, softly connecting their lips. 

it took Peter a moment to find his strength, shoving Harry back. The force was a lot harsher then he meant it, forcing the man to stagger back, body crashing into the wall. There was a dent in the wall that outlined his body. It left Harry stunned, staring at his friend with wide eyes.

" I said don't touch me.." He whispered, voice breaking. It was so hard to calm himself, throat tightening around every breath of oxygen. 

Wade ran in, he had heard the noise, his eyes widened. Pete looked like he was going to cry. It wasn't right. 

" What the hell is going on here?"

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