Spiderman POV
I woke up at 9 when my alarm woke me up. I groaned and turned it off. I pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie over my spidey suit. Never know when you'll need it. I grabbed my skateboard and headed out the door. I skated through the halls until I got to the elevator. I pressed the button and waited. I got on and when it got to the first floor I skated out and out of the building.
"Parker!" Someone yelled after me. I just laughed and skated away. I knew it was the cranky person who lives near the doors. She's always yelling at me for something. I finally made it to my college and my class.
After class, I skated through the halls until someone tripped me. I flew and skid across the ground, scraping my side and hands. I looked up and saw flash standing above me. I groaned and tried to stand up. He punched me in the face, sending me back down. He and his goons started to kick me while I was on the ground. I just waited for them to finish patiently. When they had their fill, Flash spit on me, and he and his goonies left me alone. I got up slowly, graining from the pain, and got on my skateboard. I decided I had had enough of school for one day so I left and went to deliver pictures of spiderman to my work. I got the usual shit from J Jonah Jameson and I head out, already in a bad mood. I go to my shitty apartment and take off my clothes, laying down to nap in nothing but my boxers, making sure to close my curtains.
10 minutes later I'm awoken by a tapping on my window. I get up and look and see Deadpool on the little balcony I have. There's barely enough room for the buff man to stand there. I quickly let him in, too tired to deal with any bullshit.
"What happened to you?" He asks, looking at all the bruises covering my body.
"Nothing," I say shyly, getting on my sweatpants from earlier.
"C'mon baby boy you can tell me," He said, moving forward to embrace me gently. I leaned my head on his shoulder and relished in the warmth of his arms around me. He started rubbing my back and playing with my hair."Did you get into a fight?"
"I have a bully I guess you could call him. He's always picking on me and beating me up." He grabbed me tighter and put his head in my hair. He kissed the top of my head.
"What's his name?"
"Flash Thompson," I told him. He let go of me and I grabbed him tighter and looked up at him with pleading eyes."Please don't do anything."
"I won't," He said, Looking away. I pulled his head towards me and looked him in the eyes.
"Please don't do anything," I whispered. He just nodded and leaned down. I closed my eyes as his lips met mine. I felt butterflies in my stomach and a ball of energy in my chest. I know it sounds cliche but fireworks were shooting off in my mind. I smiled and deepened the kiss, he walked me over to the bed and pulled away.
"Go to sleep baby boy," He said, laying down so I can lay my head on his chest. I felt myself drift off into sleep in his arms.
20 minutes later
I woke up and he was gone. I immediately got worried. I knew I shouldn't have told him about flash. He's probably going to kill him. I got on my spidey suit to go look for him and do my patrol when he came in covered in blood.
"Wade!" I yelled at him.
"I'm sorry, but I just couldn't stand the thought of anyone hurting you," He said sincerely.
"Did you kill him?"
"No, I just roughed him up a little, made sure he won't mess with you again."
"Okay," I leaned into him as he wrapped his buff arms around me. I leaned up and kissed his masked cheek. I still hadn't seen his face but that was okay with me. I liked him no matter what he looked like. I wouldn't say love yet but definitely like.
