Chapter 2

Peter took off his costume and went back to bed, utterly tired from the hour of socializing with the Avengers.

Especially Thor. Thor talked to much.

Closing his eyes he snuggled deeper into the covers, trying to go to sleep.

He finally did get to sleep, but another beeping sound woke him up.

Reaching for the phone, Peter saw a text from Deadpool. The contact name was ridiculous.

LovePool

Peter groaned and looked at the text.

LovePool; hello sugar plum, wanna go on a date?

Over at Deadpools apartment, Wade Wilson was looking at the spiders name gleefully. This guy was just perfect. Sarcastic, great at climbing and over all really fun to tease.

Peter tapped out a response, more than Wade had ever asked for. They both wished they knew what the others real name was though, saying Spider-Man and Deadpool got tiring quickly.

(Deadpool had the contact name the entire time, to bad it wasn't real)

The Spider-Lover; Hey Deadpool, what are you doing?

LovePool; Not much, just full from the pizza, next time they should get some chimichangas though

The Spider-Lover; What's a chimichanga?

LovePool; What!? Chimichangas are the life-blood that runs through human existence!

And loved by Mexican food enthusiasts.

The Spider-Lover; when would this date be?

LovePool; oh, let's say, this Friday, 5 pm?

The Spider-Lover; and where would this be?

LovePool; Armondo's Mexican on 10th and maple.

The Spider-Lover; sure, why not

Umm, what should I where?

LovePool; You should where a suit and tie over your spider suit.

The Spider-Lover; and what will you be wearing?

LovePool; you'll see.

The Spider-Lover; see you then

LovePool; Yay!