Hidden in Plain Sight // A Spiderfrost Fanfic

Chapter 21

I told my girlfriend/boyfriend (They're gender fluid) to read my story and they snapped me a few minutes later saying, "Baby you're famous!" It made my day.

Happy Halloween!!

Peter's POV

My stomach growled loudly.

I had been swinging throughout the city all day, saving people. Who knew people robbed banks and jewelry stores so often.

I was about to stop for lunch when I saw a black and red masked person cornering three muggers. An old lady was quickly hobbling away from the scene.

"Hey!" I shouted, jumping down into the alleyway. The masked man had katanas strapped to his back and a gun in his hand.

I flashed back to the Coulson assasin mission. The S.H.E.I.L.D files had something on this guy.

"What? I was just about to kill these -"

He turned around and gasped.

"Spidey!"

He put his gun in a holster and ran directly at me with his arms outstretched. I got into a battle position, expecting him to throw some punches but he wrestled me into a bear hug instead.

After a few moments he let go. "I'm a huge fan!" He giggled, clapping his hands together.

He paused his excited bouncing and said, "Shut up." before continuing to jump.

"What?" I asked. "I didn't say anything."

"Oh sorry! I was talking to white."

"Who..? Never mind," I said. "Who are you? Why were you going to kill them?"

"I am going to kill them," he corrected. "And I'm Deadpool."

"Exactly," I put my hands on my hips. "That's why I have to stop you."

"Aww Spidey please!" He begged.

"No."

I moved away from him. I approached the robbers, they backed away. I put my hands up as a show of peace.

"Get away from us man!" One yelled.

"Look I'm not going to hurt-"

"Like we would believe that!" A second one cried. "We've heard the rumors!"

"What rumors?" I asked.

"The one about Spider-Man revealing his identity in the Stark Tower!" The second one answered.

"You're a Hydra-!" The third one started to say, before I shot webs on his mouth. I muted the others and stuck them all to the ally wall.

"Let the police handle them," I muttered to Deadpool. "I'm leaving."

"Wait!" He cried.

I turned. "What?"

He murmured a few things under his breath. I raised an eyebrow. He met my eyes.

"You wanna have lunch with me?"

"Uh- How did you..?"

"Your stomach was growling," He answered. "Plus I want to get to know you!"

I sighed. I was hungry. "Alright," I agreed reluctantly.

He pumped a fist. "Yes!"

Ten minutes later, we were standing in front of a broken down apartment building.

"Where are we?" I asked. "And did you have to ride on my back all the way here?"

I rubbed my sore spine.