Good Luck Kiss

Peter and Wade sat in the Avenger’s Tower, plopped down on a couch just to snuggle. Wade had had a long mission yesterday, and Peter had refused to let him do anything in order to let him ‘rest up’. Of course, Wade found this as an excuse to lay on something comfortable and have slow and sweet make out sessions with his super hero boyfriend.

The day was coming to a close, and the large window before them was a great way to watch the setting sun. Wade new Peter loved that kind of stuff, which is particularly why he chose this spot to relax. He was just glad he could relax with Peter.

Deadpool lay on his back with his head propped up on the arm of the couch, with Spiderman laying on top of him, his head resting on Wade’s chest and their fingers intertwined together. Wade stared down at Peter’s mop of brown hair, and suddenly noticed the hero’s slow rhythmic breathing. He hadn’t realized they hadn’t been speaking for quite some time, and Peter seemed to have fallen asleep between then and now. He smiled, listening to his boyfriend breathe. Wade shut his eyes, inhaling a deep breath before finally relaxing his tense muscles. This was pretty nice. He could do this all day…

“Peter,” a voice suddenly whispered above him, causing Wade to slowly open his eyes and squint at the intruder. It was Spider-Woman. He blinked at her and she quickly looked at him and stood straight. “Sorry, Wade, I hadn’t meant to wake you,” she apologized. “Tony wanted me to grab Peter for a quick mission.”

Deadpool frowned, instinctively tightening his hold on his boyfriend, who continued to sleep soundly. “Does Stark not need me? Why can’t I come, too?”

She shook her head. “No, Tony was going to select you, but Steve brought up how hard you’d worked on last night’s mission, and decided to let you have a break.”

Wade felt Peter stir, and he hurriedly pressed on, “But I don’t need to relax! I’m totally fine!” She shrugged.

“Sorry, Wilson. Tony’s orders.”

“Wade?” Peter mumbled, lifting his head, blinking sleepily. Wade was about to greet him when Jessica cut in.

“Peter, Tony wants you in the Meeting room to prepare for our next mission. He said we’re leaving in half an hour, so be there soon.” She left.

Peter let out a grumble before gripping Wade’s costume and rubbing his cheek against his boyfriend’s chest. “Why can’t we just move it to morning?” he complained, sounding groggy. Wade grinned, pushing himself up into a sitting position and lifting Peter with him until the hero was sitting in his lap. Spiderman leaned forward to rest against Deadpool’s shoulder, sighing disappointedly. Wade hugged him and Peter smiled, sitting up so he could look at the former merc’s blue eyes. He loved it when Wade had his cowl down. He didn’t care about the scars. He loved Wade’s face and eyes and just his everything.

“Well I hope you have a great time on your mission,” he said sarcastically. Peter chuckled.

“Oh, cheer up. I’ll probably be gone for only a few hours. Just meet me in my room downstairs for bed, ‘cause I know I’ll be exhausted after this.”

“Too exhausted to do anything?” Wade snickered and Spiderman laughed.

Wade grew quiet and simply stared at Peter. His Peter. He leaned forward and kissed his boyfriend in a sweet, long kiss to make sure the hero understood how much he loved him. Spiderman shut his eyes and kissed back, smiling against Wade’s lips.

Finally, they pulled apart. He raised an eyebrow. “Was that ‘cause I’m pretty?” Wade rolled his eyes.

“Oh, come on, I’m the one who’s supposed to be sayin’ that stuff.” He grinned. “It was for good luck.” Wade paused for a moment. “And ‘cause you’re pretty.” Peter laughed again and they hugged in final farewell.

Spiderman jumped off the couch and stood straight, pulling on his mask. “I love you, Wade. Wait for me to get back?”

Wade looked up at him, slipping his cowl back on before murmuring, “Always.”