Chapter 2

Wade kicked in his apartment door still holding the blue and red clad hero in his arms.

"Ahh, home sweet home." He said taking in a deep breath. "Still smells like shit." He counted to say as he walked into the apartment and started heading toward one of the side rooms. Peter was guessing it was Wade's bedroom and he instantly got even more nervous. Not only was he in the merc's house but there wasn't any way for him to get home in the state he was in. Deadpool spin around and opened the door with his butt and counted to walk in. Peter was right, it was his bedroom. They counted to walk towards the bed and Deadpool laid him down on the messy unmade bed. Even with him trying to be gentle wade had still caused the hero some pain. "Sorry Babe." He said feeling bad for putting him in more pain. This made Peter blush, he always got flustered when Wade would us those little nicknames on him. Sometimes he could find the man just pain annoying, and other he just wanted to stay by his side no matter what.

"I…I'm fine." He said trying to sound tough, still feeling nerves around the red suited man.

"Here let me take a look again." Wade said

"Alright." Peter said looking up at the man from his spot on his bed. With that Wade leaned over the young hero and went to work.

"I need you to take off your suit."

"What?!" Peter said freaking out.

"I need to see what I'm dealing with here." He said starting to take off the suit. Peter felt uncomfortable but really couldn't do a whole lot about it and just sat there as Wade removed his top. Wade took the scene in front of him and he was sure happy as he looked down at the masked, bare chested hero that was on his bed. Wade snapped out of his delusion and decided this was not the time for that. He leaned over and look at the hero. The gunshot wound was the first thing Wade went to. He remembered the bullet went all the way through so he didn't have to worry about that, and if it had gone through the bone Peter would have been in much more pain so he didn't have to deal with that either. He decide on four stitches for the front and back. Next was his ankle, and for that we was going to need to have the hero take off his pants.

"Peter?" he said looking straight at the here.

"Y..yeah?"

"Don't take this the wrong way but I need you to let me take off your pants."

"I'M SORRY!" Peter said shocked as Wade slipped his index fingers into the hem of his pants.

"I just need to check and then you can cover up ok?" Wade said looking at the hero. Peter only nodded and the merc started to gently pull down the bottom half of the younger man's suit so as to not jolt him and cause him to hurt himself any more. Wade tried to keep eye contact but did check himself looking down a few times and god was he glad he did. After the garment was tossed to the floor Spiderman sat only with his mask and a pair of black boxers.

"Damn he's hot." Wade thought as he smirked behind his mask. Yet again he had to remind himself that he had a job to do and that he could picture Peter naked on his bed later when he had some free time, so he went back to work. The bone wasn't poking out of the skin so that was a good sign. He gently traced the hero's ankle to see what was wrong. This did cause Peter some discomfort but nothing he couldn't handle. After a minute of this Wade decided that it was a pretty nasty sprain, any more presser and it would have snapped. Deadpool got up from where he was working and walked out of the room. He entered the room a few seconds later arms loaded with medical supplies.

"Were did you get all the stuff?" Peter asked

"Ah you know, a little here a little there and Rite Aid." He said siting on the edge of the bed.

"But why, you don't need any of this you can just heal."

"Well sometimes my healing factor doesn't always work as fast as I would like." Wade said taking the lid off a pill bottle. "Here take this." He said dropping two white pills into the web heads palm.

"What are these?" Peter asked

"Some strong ass pain killers, they should help. But they will make you tired as hell so you might have to stay here for a bit. Here let me get you some water." The older man said getting up from the bed and yet again heading out the door. He then returned with a large glass of water and handed it to Peter. He looked down at the pills, did he really want to unconcise around merc, the answers was yes as lifted up his mask so that his mouth was relieved and put the pills in followed by a large swing of water. "Good now for the fun stuff." He said helping Peter sit up. He then went to work stitching up the gunshot wound.

"You're pretty good at this." Peter said

"Yeah well, this is a hell of a lot easier when you doing it on yourself." He said with a laugh. After Peter was all stitched up Wade disinfected it and raped it in gauze. He then moved to his ankle and rapped it tightly so he would not able to move as much. "I can get you an ice pack if you want." He said in a caring voice

"No I think I'm…" he was cut off as a clap of thunder that boomed though out the city. Peter jumped which caused Deadpool to laugh.

"What's wrong scared of a little thunder there spidey."

"Shut up!" Peter said staring daggers from behind his mask. Rain was now starting to pound on the window. Wade then walked over to a dresser next to the window and started rummaging throw it.

"Looks like it going to rain for a while, might want to try and take a nap." He said as he took a gray shirt out of the drawer and throw it at Peter. "You can wear that for now."

"Thanks." Peter said pulling the shirt over his head, it was far too big for him but still, it was nice of Wade to give him something to sleep in. He pulled his mask back down and let his head hit the pillow. The pills had already started to kick in.

"Sleep tight babe." Wade said as he kissed Peter on the top of his head and started to walk out.

"Wade."

"Yes Peter." Wade turned so that he could face his guest.

"Thanks, a lot." Peter said in a sleepily voice.

"Anything for you spider babe." Wade said as he turned back around and headed for the door closing it behind him. And with that Peters eyes finally drifted shut as he fell to sleep in the older mans bed. On the other side of the door Wade was pretty happy with himself. That was until he realized he now had some free to kill and he still had a great image of Peter with his boxers laying in this bed, and he know just how to pass the time.

Peter awake in the dark room, the sound of rain still pounding on the window. As you looked around he got worried till he remembered where he was. He sighed and waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, and when they had he sat up in the bed to get a better look at his soundings. Right across from the bed was Wade in full Deadpool gear siting in a desk chair snoring softly. Peter smiled and just thought of how cute he was and it made him giggle a bit. And as if on cue Wade started to stir and looked directly at his favorite spider.

"What's wrong Pete?" Wade said starting to wake up.

"Nothing just woke up." Peter said as Wade reached over to the desk and grabbed a clock that was on the other side.

"It's like 3:00." Wade said rubbing the eyes of his mask.

"Ah really, might as well try and go back to bed." Peter said rolling back into bed. "Hey Wade why are you sleeping there?"

"I'm sorry, I...I was just trying to keep an eye on you, I can go sleep in the other room." Wade said getting up from his seat.

"No, no I was just saying that…you know…you could like…just sleep in your bed." Peter said and sank deeper into the bed.

"No I want you to have it." Wade said in a caring voice.

"I mean...it's a big bed." Peter said trying not to sound not to sound shy and meek.

"Oh I see." Deadpool said walking over to the bed. As he got to the free side of the bed and started to take off his suit top. "Don't look" he said winking at the younger man. Peter pulled the covers over his eyes as he heard Wade's zipper and the sound of fabric hitting the floor. Then the bed started to move. As Peter pulled the sheets from his face and the first thing he saw was Wade in only his mask and a pair of red boxers. "Hey." He said as Peter blushed a deep red behind his mask. He quickly throw a sheet over the man and rolled over.

"Goodnight Wade." Peter said still trying not to seem shy.

"Goodnight spidey." Wade said as he placed a kiss on the check of the hero. And soon after that they both slipped into sleep.

End chapter 2

Author's notes

Ok so there's the next chapter, I hoping to get the next part up soon so stay tuned for that. I really don't want to put a date on this one just because I got a lot of shit to do this week, but I promise to have it up by 3/19/16 (Sunday). Also I have decided that I'm going to make this an ongoing series for my page, so this one could be a few chapters long I will post fics in-between chapters if I have time, but that's the plan for the time being. As always if you got any ideas for fics please let me know. And if you see anything wrong with my writing please let me know I really appreciate it. Have a good day.

-Jake ^-^