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Spidey had sent a message, in the middle of the night, to Wade telling him he was ready to reveal his identity at the roof.
Wade put on as fast as he could his suit and flew to the roof, they usually met at to see his Spidey.
Once on the roof, he could see spiderman, sitting with his feet dangling over the void, waiting for Wade to arrive.
"How long have you been here baby boy?" he said approaching Spidey who turned his head to him.
"A lot." was all he answered, confirming that he had thought about this for a while before deciding to actually send the message to Wade.
Spidey got up and looked at Wade.
The boxes screamed at Wade telling him that he was going to make fun of him saying that he would never reveal his identity to him.
"Wade tells the boxes to shut up. I'm not about to make a laughingstock out of you. I just need time to grasp what I'm doing."
"Sorry baby boy go on." Spidey sighed and started to push his mask up until his nose. This part, Wade has seen it when he had forced his Spidey to eat Mexican or pizzas with him.
Spidey paused, letting his mask stay there for a while, until he decided he was ready. He finally took it off.
"Godamn... You look hot baby boy. It wasn't just the ass!" Wade stared at Spidey's face. He had beautiful Bambi eyes. His face was to die for, literally.
"The name's Peter. Peter Parker." Spidey, I mean, Peter whispered. He had actually told him his identity plus he had shown him his cute face! What more could he asks?
"Peter? Peter. I could get used to screaming it." Wade added winking at Peter. Peter faced turned crimson. He could finally his cute face blushing! He was blushing at his joke. If he wasn't in love before, he is now head over heels for his Spidey.
"Gosh... You're so cute. Ugh, how is that fair to the others? I was so right you're one of the hot nerds! Yesss!" Peter laughed his heart out, relieved that Wade did jokes to relax the atmosphere.
"You're hot and you laugh at my jokes. Sorry man I'm in love." Peter cackled again.
"Oh yeah?" Peter teased.
"Definitely yeah."
"Hmm... And what are you gonna do about that?" Wade approached slowly, giving Peter the time to move away if he wished.
"Kiss it better?" asked Wade unsure if that was the right move.
"I think you should." smiled Peter raising his hands up to Wade's mask, letting his hands rest ln the tip of his mask, asking for permission to remove it.
Wade nodded and Peter slid the mask off as fast as he could.
Wade put one hand in Peter's crazy hair and one on his waist while the other put his hands on Wade's jaw. The space in between them began to disappear as get got closer and closer until they stared at each other in the eyes and were approximately a centimetre apart.
"Is that okay?" Wade asked wanting to make sure Peter wasn't uncomfortable. Peter smiled and shook his head. Peter dragged Wade's face closer to his.
"Yes. Now shut up and kiss me." and at that their lips crashed together. The kiss was slow, gentle and discovering. Until they were out of breath and had to separate. They smiled freely at each other while their hands started to explore each other too. Wade went for Spidey's one and only ass while Peter had started to feel down the other's abs and biceps.
They went back for another kiss more heated this time trying to find their preferences and rhythm.
After a while, they started dating. They were the happiest. They went to cute date together in Mexican restaurants, they fought crime together and made the best team and they were the perfect couple. But Wade can never be happy, can he?
Soon after, Peter got sick. Really sick. He had to go get hospitalized and stay at the hospital. He had gotten cancer. The cancer had advanced to some important organs.
After a month Peter got out of the hospital, but he wasn't finished he needed to do chemo. Chemo left him more tired than he already was after the operation. He really didn't want to talk about it. He just wanted to hang out with Wade, not knowing if he was going to make it.
Finally, one day, they talked about the subject that needed to be talked about.
"Wade?" asked Peter who was sitting in between his legs.
"Yes?"
"If I die promise me, you'll take care of yourself and Aunt May."
"But Petey... I can't lose you. " he pleaded.
"You'll need to live on. Continue living."
"No. No. You can't. Who would be the friendly neighbourhood spiderman? " he begged holding his Spidey closer to his chest.
"Wade..." Peter sighed. He didn't want die, but he felt he was getting worse and worse each day.
Peter had gone back to the hospital and everything was just fine, Peter just needed to take a deep breath and everything would be alright. If only he could breath without this mask.
Since he had went back to the hospital Wade would pass twice a day, once in his civilian outfit and stay for two hours or something. Sometimes Peter would wake up from a nap and see Wade talking with his aunt, Ned or even MJ.
The second time Wade would come to see him was after the visiting hours and he would be in his suit. He would come over to his hospital bed and hold his hand for a while. Sometimes Peter fell asleep to Wade playing with his hands or he would ask Wade to come up on the bed with him to cuddle. It was always complex to position themselves with all the cables, but they made it work.
One night, Wade stayed the whole day seeing that Peter felt worse then usually, and only left when obliged by the nurse who pushed him out saying that her patient needed rest. That didn't stop him from coming back after as Deadpool.
"Hi baby boy, how are you holding up?" said Wade taking Peter's hands in his.
"Sad that I had to lose my hair." cried Peter pointing at his head.
"Oh baby, you look like me now." Wade chuckled sadly. He was reminded how bad cancer felt, he didn't want it to happen to his Spidey, but he couldn't do anything about it. That didn't mean he had given up on cheering Petey up and he still tried to find another way to keep his baby boy with him.
"Yes, I know." Peter smiled kindly, "I always wanted to be like you."
"Oh, Spidey you're gonna make me cry." Wade really had his eyes filling with tears. He holds Peter's hand tighter. Peter sadly smiled at him and pat the place on the bed next to him asking Wade to come there.
Wade laid down with Peter and put his other hand on Peter's cheek, caressing it slowly.
"You're beautiful." whispered Peter looking at him in the eye.
"You gorgeous Spidey." Wade formulated it like an insult but Peter understood the real intention behind it.
Peter hummed contently and fell asleep in Wade's hold. Wade continued to appreciate his face.
"God, I look like a stalker don't you think?" At that Wade closed his eyes trying to imagine that they were together in his or Spidey's home.
Wade as Deadpool decided to give a little visit to Weapon X, it was his last resort. He had tried to go to some crazy scientists, but nothing had come out of it.
Coming out of the place missing arm and a leg, he had found everything he needed. He maybe, just maybe, had gotten revenge for what had happened to him there. But he promise he didn't kill anyone, he didn't want to upset his Spidey.
Wade ran to the hospital on one leg.
"Hey baby." smiled Wade.
"Hmm... Hi." Peter said half here with the drug they had gave him to lessen the pain.
"I've got something for you. But I want to know if you're ok with taking it."
"What's it?" slurred Peter.
"It's a serum, like the one I took. It will stop the cancer, and you'll have a better healing factor, but you will probably have a face like mine, yours will not be as atrocious, I swear, since you are less cancerous than I was when I took it."
"Don't care you look cool. I wanna be cool." giggled Peter.
Wade got to Peter and took out the syringe holding the serum, "You sure?" exclaimed Wade unsure.
"Yes, now hurry up it all hurts." demanded Petey.
Wade put the syringe in Petey’s arm. Peter started to convulse.
“Hey, hey Pete you okay? Spidey? Hey answer me!” Wade panicked.
Peter hold his hand up for Wade to take it, without waiting Wade took is hand and gripped it tightly.
“Please work, please work…” pleaded Wade closing his eyes, taking Peter’s hand up to his lips and then his forehead.
“Wade, I feel like shit…” moaned Peter turning around to look at Wade.
“You also sound like shit.” Wade chuckled while tears of happiness came pouring out of his eyes.
“Am I more badass than you?” articulated Peter slowly.
“Always.” murmured Wade reassuringly while bending to kiss Peter on the forehead.
A week after getting better, both were back on the field and stronger then ever. Peter had gotten a better regeneration, was faster, had even better danger alert as much as others thought impossible, and was now cancer free. The dose had destroyed the cancer cells that has started to grow.
The cute, hot and friendly neighbourhood spiderman and his best teammate, the one and only infamous Deadpool were back better then ever.