Scars (Spideypool fanfiction)

"They don't even know you, all they see is scars." Peter said, shooting aggravated looks at everyone who glanced at his boyfriend's mangled face in disgust as they walked by. Wade however, was accustomed to everyone looking at him as if he was a demon that crawled straight out of Hell. He shrugged it off. "Does this bother you?" Peter asked. "Does what bother me?" Wade asked. "Everyone starring at you." He said. "Nah," Wade said, slinging an arm over Peter's shoulders. "They're all idiots who don't have the slightest clue of what to do with their fucking lives." Peter laughed and snaked his arm around Wade's waist. "Besides, I don't care about what they think of me. They can all GO FUCK THEMSELVES," Wade spoke the last part above his normal voice, letting everyone know to back the fuck off. "Let's go get tacos, Baby boy. I'm starving." Wade said, planting a small kiss on Peter's temple. Peter nodded his head and the pair continued down the street, forgetting everyone around them.