Author's Note: Just a little fic I came up with after seeing some fan art. Rated T just in case, enjoy!
Peter smiled as he entered the living room to find Wade asleep in the chair. He didn't often get the chance to look at his lover for as long as he wanted, so he'd take advantage of the opportunity.
He settled in a comfortable crouch before his lover, gazing at him dotingly. His fingers itched for his camera, but he resisted. It was one thing to look, and another to take a photo without permission. Especially since he knew how self-conscious Wade was about his appearance. He lived in the hope that one day he would be able to convince the other man that he truly wasn't bothered about what he looked like.
Wade let out a soft hum, and Peter mentally shook himself from his reverie. After all, there was no telling how long this opportunity would last. Better make the most of it.