Peter was startled awake when aunt May walked in.

"Peter, why are you sleeping so early?"

"Um, I didn't realize I fell asleep." He rubs his eyes, they were still puffy from crying and May became worried.

"Have you been crying?"

"No. I'm fine."

"Don't lie to me, what's wrong?"

He sighs, knowing he has to come up with something to tell her.

"Wade and I had an argument, it was stupid."

"What was it about?"

"It's not important, just stupid." He didn't know what to say to her without completely giving up his biggest secret.

"If it's making you cry, then it is important."

"I just- he told me something about himself that I wasn't expecting."

"Everyone is not who they always seem to be, but you can't expect someone to fit into a mold just because it's how you pictured them to be. expectations are nothing more than things that ruin us. You have to let go of expectations, and love people for who they are." She explains with a smile.

"But what if who he is, is a bad person?"

"I don't know what could make him such a bad person, but the way I see it; he cares about you, and I don't see him hurting you."

"He didn't hurt me but.."

"Then don't be so quick to judge him for his past, I assume it's something of his past that he told you." She interrupted.

"Yeah."

"Our past does not define us. People change peter, he may not do whatever it is he did then, now. Life is all about giving chances, don't beat someone down for a mistake they made long ago."

Peter felt proud to have her as his aunt, she was so wise, everything she said made him feel better.

But what if Wade wouldn't stop killing people? Even if they are bad people, like aunt May said, we should give people chances to change.

He felt conflicted about it all, arguing in his own head.

"Peter?" She broke his train of thought.

"Yeah, sorry I was thinking."

"Why don't you go and talk with Wade, communication is key to a relationship."

"I should do it tomorrow, I was really rude to him."

"Don't let him fester until tomorrow, go now."

Just like that, Peter was out the door, but the direction was random as he didn't know where Wade lived.

"I think I know where to find him."

He goes to his favorite building and climbs the side of it, he pokes his head over the ledge to see if Wade was on the roof, he was.

Dressed as deadpool, he laid on his back in the middle of the rooftop.

"Wade?"

He jumps up, surprised to see Peter standing in front of him.

"Wade, can we talk?"

"I'm not Wade, my name is deadpool."

"Then take off the mask, so I can talk to wade."

"You said you didn't want to see my face, so the mask stays on." He huffs and acts like a child.

"Wow, and here i thought an alpha would be more mature."

"I am mature, i just take things very literally. Why are you here?" He turns his back to him.

"Im sorry for yelling at you. You have your reasons for the work you choose to do, and you are actually helping to stop crime."

"Yeah, and I understand you don't like killing. Next time I won't do it in front of you. If there is a next time?" Deadpool turns around and tilts his head to the side, acting cute.

"For being a killer, I feel safe when I'm around you." He smiles.

"Even though you can totally kick my ass if you really wanted to, and anyone else for that matter."

"Haha, you're probably right." He moves closer to the merc. "Can you take the mask off now?"

"Take it off for me." He could tell wade was smiling under the mask.

Peter slowly rolls the mask up and pulls it off, revealing a dorky grin on wades face.

"Hiya baby boy."

"Hi." Peter blushed.

"Are you still my boyfriend?" Wade asked.

He looks up into the alphas eyes, "yeah."

"Can I get a kiss?"

Peter moves closer and just as he was about to wrap his arms around wades neck, someone swings in and grabs him.

"Wade!" He yells as he is taken away by a helicopter.

"Peter! Mother fucker, someone wants to die."

He leaps the buildings trying catch up with the helicopter but it was too fast for him.

"Damn."

He went down to the streets and got in his car, racing through traffic to follow the bastards who dare kidnap his omega.

He watched the helicopter land near an old factory, "what is with the bad guys always being in old factories?"

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"Yeah probably."

Rocks fly as he drifted into the open area of the factory yard. Peter was being pulled from the helicopter by a man in a helmet, Wade couldn't see his face, but he already knew who it was.

Everyone was calm for the most part, no one shot any guns, wade followed them inside and watched as Peter gets tied to a chair.

The man takes his helmet off. "Well now, wade fucking Wilson, and I thought you were dead."

"Yeah, I'm alive and well, Francis."

"But you don't look very good." He laughs.

"Like I got bit by a radioactive shar-pei. What do you want with him?"

"I thought we could have some fun, because what's better than getting rid of an annoying pest like yourself? Destroy the things he cares about." He smirks.

"Oh you don't wanna do that. He's stronger than he looks, and I won't go easy on you either."

While they talked, peter was slowly getting free from his restraints. He thought about using his powers, this was definitely a bad guy who wouldn't be reformed. Peter knew Wade would most likely kill him.

"So am I'm going to fight all these guys first, or can we have the first dance?" Wade takes out his swords and twirls around, ready to face anything.

"Get him." Said Francis. The group of men attack wade all at once, while that happened the British shit stick grabs peter by the shirt.

"Who taught you how to get out of ropes like that?"

"I'm just good like that." Peter punched him, knocking him back.

"This should be fun." Francis sneered.

They fight, peter wasn't holding back as he lets loose all his strength into his hits.

Francis was already bleeding from his nose and mouth, but it didn't faze him.

"You're going to have to do better than that to stop me." Francis said with an evil glint in his eye.

"I'm just getting started."

Peter was just about to use his web shooters when a body was thrown at Francis, knocking him down.

Wade threw a guy at him, "hit a bitch with a bitch." He smiles.

"You always have good timing."

"It's a talent."

Before Francis could get up peter webs him up tightly.

"So you're Spider-Man, how interesting."

He shot a web to his mouth to shut him up.

"Finally some peace and quiet." Said wade.

"What do we do now?" Peter asked, but he had a feeling what wade was going to do.

"I'm gonna make him fix this butter face, and if he doesn't I'll kill him."

Wade rips the webs from his mouth, "so, you gonna fix me or not?"

"Haha, what makes you think I could fix that?"

"You better know how other wise I'll kill you right now." He points a gun to his head, Francis calls his bluff by pressing his head up and against the barrel of the gun.

"Do it. I won't fix you."

"Won't or can't?"

"Even if I could, I've made you immortal, sounds like I did you a favor you should thank me."

"Peter, go outside."

He didn't say anything and went outside, not wanting to see what happens next.

"What an obedient omega, maybe I'll have more fun with him once I'm done with you."

"Shut the fuck up." He pulls the trigger.

Peter could hear a few more gun shots from inside, he covered his ears attempting to muffle the sounds as best he could.

When everything fell silent, Peter looks to the door as wade walked out, he gives him a thumbs up.

"Wade." He jumps into the alphas arms.

"Hey baby boy." He scents him.

"Wade, I was actually a little scared for a moment." He hugs tighter.

"Why? You have super powers."

"But I can't regenerate like you can. They all had guns, I could have died."

"I wasn't going to let that happen, and look you're alive." The alpha pressed him against the wall, so he could look at him.

"Peter, I will always be by your side."

The omega moved swiftly, pressing his lips to the alphas.

Wade pressed into him more, introducing his tongue into peters mouth, a moan softly escaped him.

"Wade." He takes a deep breath, "maybe right now isn't the best time."

"Yeah, sorry."

Wade takes him to the car, in just a few minutes Peter was asleep.

Wade drove around for a while, not wanting to be away from his omega.

At some point he stopped to get out of his deadpool suit.

Eventually he took him home, but Peter didn't want to wake up.

"You're such a handful." Peter was picked up like a princess and taken inside up to his bed.

Aunt May thought it was adorable to see the couple like that.

Wade stayed for a few minutes, watching Peter sleep so peacefully.

He plays with his hair, petting him softly.

"I'll be here first thing in the morning." He whispered, then kissed his head.

He met aunt May downstairs, she was waiting for him.

"I'm glad to see you two made up."

"Yeah, it was just a little misunderstanding."

"Good. Please take care of him."

"I will, I promise."