A/N: I do not own Peter, Wade, Tony, or Steve. They belong to Marvel.

Chapter 1

The cold was almost unbearable. It took everything Peter Parker (AKA Spiderman) had just to make it to the door of Wade Wilson's (AKA Deadpool) apartment building. Mid December in New York wasn't the best time for someone in his condition to be outside, let alone walking over five miles across the city.

"I just hope he's willing to hear me out . . . he wasn't all that happy to find out about the need for condoms when we make love because of my mutation. . . God please just let him still love me," Peter muttered to himself as he pushed open the door that led into to old, creaking, slightly disgusting apartment building. He shut the door as quickly as he stepped through it then stared at the stairway leading up to the second and third floors of the building. With a deep breath for confidence he slowly took the steps one at a time forcing himself to continue forward instead of turning back and running away. He mentally scolded himself for waiting this long to tell Wade, as his left hand pressed lightly against his stomach beneath his coat. There was a slight swollen bump in his usually taught muscled abdomen. He remembered how fast Pepper's belly grew when she was the surrogate for his adoptive dads, Tony and Steve. His little sister Mia was now two and the cutest kid he'd ever seen. He loved playing with her and seeing the light sparkle in her blue eyes. Steve and Tony adopted him when he was a baby so he's known nothing different than them even though when he was ten they told him he was adopted, but about four years ago his fathers found and a researcher who took the DNA from a woman's egg and replaced it with the DNA of one of the fathers so that they could have a baby with two biological fathers. They still needed a woman to carry the baby but she was all theirs and Pepper was more than happy to be the surrogate.

Peter looked up and sighed as he knocked lightly on the door to Wade's small apartment. It opened in nearly the same second his hand made contact, Wade beaming at him and quickly pulling him in to a very strong hug, "Hey there baby boy! What brings you here in such nasty weather? I mean seriously it's nasty out there. You could have fallen on the ice or gotten sick. Not that I would have minded I would have taken care of you either way and it would mean more time with my Petey-pie!"

"Wade . . . I need to talk to you about something," Peter said kissing his boyfriend lightly before pushing him off, which was easily done with his spider strength that made him at least twice as strong as Wade.

Wade pouted at the loss of his baby boy in his arms but was quick to move to the couch and pull Peter onto his lap when he followed. Wade happily nuzzled his head against the younger's neck, holding him close and taking in all the scents that made Peter Peter. He smiled and placed a few small kisses on the spider's neck and looked at him with curious eyes.

Peter swallowed and leaned against the man he loved for what he hoped wasn't the last time and took a deep breath before speaking, "Wade you remember when we first started being . . ." He let his voice trail off not wanting to say it aloud.

"First started having sexy times? Bumping uglies? Screwing?" Wade said with a little too much vigor.

"Making love," Peter replied using the term he knew would make Wade smile. He loved the smile that quickly spread across that beautifully ruined face. Wade's scars were grotesque and scared many people to the point that Wade was very adept at hiding his face and any other piece of normally visible flesh. "You remember how I told you that even with us both being men we have to use condoms because with my particular variation of the X-gene I can bear children?"

Deadpool nodded slowly and looked at Peter slightly confused but surprisingly silent and listening instead of fiddling with a distraction as he so often did when he wasn't the one speaking. "Well . . ." Peter gently removed Wade's arms from where they rested coiled around his waist and stood up, "one of the condoms must have broken or not worked the way it was designed to . . ." he took a deep breath and stared at the floor "I'm pregnant Wade."

His words fell like lead to between them and tears filled his eyes, Wade didn't say a word and Peter couldn't bring himself to remove his gaze from the floor.

". . . .Y- you- you're . . . You're shitting me right?" Wade spoke softly, his voice not the usual cheery happy tone but instead a broken weak sounding whisper.

Peter shook his head and pulled out the pregnancy test he had taken back at home and brought with him as proof. He held it out weakly still not looking up from the floor even as he felt Wade snatch it from his hand and inspect it. When no response came he tore his eye from the wooden floor boards to glance at Wade's face. Tears. He saw tears running down the older man's hollowed looking cheeks, it was clear the cancer was taking its toll on him in the cold weather.

Wade was strong and his healing factor was amazing ever since the weapon ex program, but it was at constant war with the cancer that had already concreted itself into his body before the program. It had spread throughout his body, but his healing factor wouldn't let it kill him. Nothing could. Well, nothing he'd tried yet could kill him, and that was a lot; if you could imagine it he tried it. But he always woke up. Whether it was a minute, an hour, or day later he always woke up. But then he found Peter. Peter gave him reason to smile and reason to live, Ellie had been a ray of sunshine but he only just was able to see her and be the father he wanted to be for the past few weeks. Now here was the man he loved with everything in him, telling him he had the chance to be that dad from the moment the baby was born.

"Sweetheart . . .?" Peter whispered the only pet name he ever used for Wade. It was the only one he ever thought actually meant something, because Wade was a sweetheart when you knew him.

The soft word broke Wade from his stupor and he looked up to see Peter was crying too, but it wasn't only sadness he saw in those hazel orbs, he saw pain, fear, and what scared him most rejection. He stood to his feet and wrapped his arms tightly around Peter burying his face in the smaller man's shoulder, letting his tears fall Wade clung to Peter. "I love you," he whispered.

Peter smiled slowly and wrapped his arms around Wade, "I love you too."

Wade tightened his hold on the younger man when he heard the words that were so often spoke between them, but this time he knew that more than any other time in their relationship peter meant it.

"Wade . . . the baby. . ."

Deadpool jumped back and held his hands up in surrender scarred he had done something wrong. Which made Peter giggle lightly and pull him close, but instead of into a hug, he lightly placed Wade's hand on the slight bump and smiled. The scarred and broken man smiled back, and placed a light kiss on the porcelain skin of Peter's forehead.

"Stay here tonight? Please?" the older man looked like a child asking for a new toy at the store.

Peter smiled, "K, but I have to call my dads and let them know I won't be home." He pulled his phone from his coat pocket and stepped away slowly to the kitchen area to call Steve.

"Hello?" the captain answered after a couple rings.

"Hey dad, I was just calling to let you know I'm going to stay at Wade's tonight . . . is that ok? I mean I know I don't have to get permission since I'm nineteen, but do you think you can handle Pops alone?"

"Peter, I can handle your father. Though I take it since you're staying with Wade that you told him?"

"Ya, I told him and he's happy. I'm so glad he's this happy dad! I thought he might be angry or upset, or even just leave, but he's happy," Peter smiled brightly, looking over to see a sight no one would ever imagine in a million years, Deadpool on the computer looking at cribs and baby things. It made his heat race and he smiled all the more.

"That's wonderful Peter. Well I'll talk to you tomorrow; your father seems to think that Mia needs yet another stuffed animal," Steve sighed, "I love you. Get some sleep tonight and be safe. We don't need anything happening to you or the baby."

"Love you too dad, tell Mia I'll read her two stories when I get home tomorrow night since I'm not there tonight."

"Will do."

"Bye dad"

"Bye sweety"

Peter hung up looking over at the man he loved searching and picking things for their child. Spidey carefully and silently moved to stand behind Deadpool and in a surprise attack wrapped his arms around the older man and kissed him deeply. Wade jumped but after a moment he reached back and pulled Peter closer to the back of the couch, deepening the kiss further. They broke the kiss only for the need to breath and Peter came around to sit beside Wade and snuggle into the warmer man. With a smile Wade shifted his arm and wrapped it around Peter's shoulders.

"What're you doing?" Peter asked looking at the screen which was full of tabs open to various websites, all pertaining to babies.

"Well, we're going to need things for the baby aren't we?" Wade smiled, opening one of the first pages, pictures of Spiderman and Deadpool baby everything covered the page.

Peter smiled and looked up at his sweetheart, "I think we can hold off a little bit on the Spider-pool merch. We can focus on the essentials though; a crib, changing table, dresser, sheets, diapers, burp rags, a few toys and clothes. But before we get those, we need to decide something."

"And what's that, baby boy?" Deadpool looked at his love with a confusion.

"We need to decide where we are going to live. I'm not going to have my baby growing up in two different homes and having to worry about which dad they are spending the week with," Peter replied.

"You. . . want to move in together? Seriously? I won't say no because well I love you. But I still can't believe you want to live with me full time. We stay over at each other's places a lot, well more of you staying here than me at your house since iron butt doesn't like me that much. Hey have you told them about the baby? And if you have what did they say? Steve probably got all girly and happy, Mia probably doesn't know yet because well she's two. But Tony? He probably blew his fucking top! I bet even Steve couldn't keep him from drink9ng and throwing a tantrum-"Peter cut him off with a kiss which he quickly deepened. Wade pulled him onto his lap, kissing him more and running his hands up into the younger's shirt and letting his hand roam the porcelain skin, noticing the bump.

They kissed and only broke apart to breath every now and then. Wade pulled then down to lay on the couch, Peter on top, they kissed more, wade moving his hands around to Peter's back and then slipping them into his jeans to squeeze the tight firm ass he loved so much. Peter moaned and kissed Wade's neck earning a moan of pleasure.

Peter bit down lightly and smiled as he felt Wade buck his hips up against his own that were being pressed down creating a wonderful friction on both of their fully fledged erections. They moaned in unison and kissed again. Deadpool pause and looked at Spidey then carefully lifted him and walked down the hall to the bedroom.

There was no way either one of them would be getting much sleep that night.

The next morning Peter woke to his phone ringing and a cold place where his boyfriend once slept. Groggily he sat up and dug his phone from his jeans which laid on the floor.

"H-Hello?" Peter muttered sleepily.

"Peter?! Are you and Wade ok? Are you still at his apartment?" Steve sounded frantic and worried.

"I'm fine, dad. What's going on?" Peter stood up slowly and moved to the door to go find Wade.

"The storm knocked out all power in the city and we haven't been able to get a hold of either one of you. We were worried about you, Wade and the baby. Your father is drinking again . . . I can't get him to stop."

"Ya, I'm fine and so is the baby. If we can get out and get back to the tower we will. I'll call you later ok?" Peter stumbled out into the living room to find Wade back on the computer that had a little battery left looking at a crib that Peter rather liked, "Sweetheart?"

Wade jumped and turned around, "Morning baby boy how'd you sleep?"

"Fine, my dad called to make sure we were ok. He wanted to know if we could make it out and to the tower. I told him I would call him if we could."

"Ok hunny, but no way I'm letting you swing around town with our little one growing in there," Deadpool stood up, move to stand before Peter, knelt down and kissed the younger's bare stomach and smiled up at him.

Peter smiled and pulled Wade up to standing and kissed him lightly. Even when both men stood in only pajama pants Wade still seemed warm when he held onto Peter. They smiled at each other and stayed standing in each other's arms.

"Call daddy Stark and tell him we'll try and get out of here in the next hour.

The wind cut through Peter's coat as they walked down the street to where they were meeting his dad to be picked up. Tony was frantic and unable to be convinced the two young men could make their way to Stark tower on their own.

"You ok baby boy?" Wade turned to peter with a fearful look. It was below freezing outside with 30 mile an hour winds which made it all the colder. He knew that no matter what happened to him he could survive it, but the younger had a considerably weaker healing factor and on top of it he was carrying their baby.

"I'll be fine, sweetheart. Once pops gets here we'll be to the tower in no time," Peter said, worried himself about the baby who rested beneath his skin and muscle. He pressed his hands closer to the small bump and shivered as a particularly strong wind blew.

Wade stopped and looked at his love. He took off his coat and wrapped it tight around the smaller man, adding another layer of protection from the cold. Peter looked up at him, glad for the extra warmth but scared of what the cold would do to Wade.

"I'll be fine. I promise. I don't feel the cold any more, baby boy. I guess it's all the scars and the healing factor. I mean nothing really affects me when it comes to temperature. Besides you say I'm a human heater all the time," with that and them having reached the point where they were going to meet Tony, Wade pulled Peter close to him and held him tight.

Tony looked down as he neared the corner where he was to meet his son and the as it seemed ever present merc with a mouth. He had to take a deep breath when he saw them, Deadpool with his arms wrapped around Peter who appeared to be wearing the coat that Deadpool was missing. He had to admit the menace did seem to care about Peter, as well as make him very happy. With a sigh tony dropped to the ground behind them a few feet.

"Hate to break up the cuddle session but anyone need a lift back home?" Ironman spoke as his mask lifted.

Peter smiled as he turned to face his dad, "Hey pops thanks for coming to get us."

"Ya, ya. Just come on and hold on tight. Your dad would kill me if anything happened to either one of you. And you," Tony pointed a red metal clad finger at his son, "have a very upset little girl to deal with when we get home."

Peter smiled to himself he liked the thought that Mia was scared the he'd be hurt or not come back. He loved his baby sister so much. Every night he read her a story and tucked her in with her dolls. When she was still a baby and Tony and Steve had to be out fighting so much Peter was left to care for her. He didn't mind though, but his dads sure did when she first called him dada. If was enough to make Steve set a very strict rule to be home before dinner every night and enough to make Tony stop spending nights in the lab working on the Ironman suit after fighting all day.

Wade and Peter held on tight as they flew the short distance through the city back to Stark tower. When they reached t they landed on the roof, Peter instinctively let go and walked towards the door to the penthouse before they actually touched down, knowing that the many robot arms would begin taking the Ironman suit off his father as soon as his feet hit the roof. Wade followed his lead and caught up with the younger rather quickly. When they reached the door Peter pulled it open and stepped inside.

"BUBBY!" Mia ran to him, her dirty blonde pigtails bouncing and brown eyes sparkling with glee.

"Hey pretty girl! Were you good for daddy and pops while I was gone?" Peter smiled as he picked her up and hugged her tight to him. He loved spending time with her, but he knew that he would need to get used to not having her sit on his lap while he read her stories, or hear her giggle as she painted his toenails all kinds of colors.

"Yes. Daddy read my story!" Mia smiled as he sat her back down on the floor and carefully took off the two coats he had on and put them in the closet off to the side of the room. Wade had taken to sitting on one of the bar stools near the kitchen and Tony had come inside and sat next to his husband on the couch.

Mia waked over to wade and held up her hands, wanting to sit on his lap. Wade paused for a moment, almost in fear of picking the little girl up scarred he would taint her if he touched her. After realizing though that he had picked up and played with her before he lifted the toddler into his lap and lightly tickled her, causing her to giggle and squirm in his lap.

"Easy Wade, she just had breakfast," Steve spoke looking at his daughter and the man his son was so very in love with.

"Got it Cap," Wade responded with smile. He felt comfortable with his boyfriend's family, like he had been accepted. It was a while before he had felt this accepted, but he loved Peter and he tried to behave himself. After he got to meet and start spending time with Ellie, and Mia was born later, he felt relived and accepted.