PROLOGUE
Prologue
Peters room had a dark aura to it, though it wasnt anything scary or fantastic, it was big, yes, he had a large bed with visibly fluffy pillows, he had a few posters hanging here and there. His room was neat, he did have the help come in every day to clean it up, but he liked his space, he hated people touching his things, he hated it when he went to school and hed come back to his things placed in a different order, it irked him.
Peter hated many things, but he also liked a lot of things. Its not like he was depressed or deprived of anything, he was very fortunate, he was adopted by THE tony stark who loved him and he loved him right back.
Tony was married to Steve Rogers, he was a high-ranking military general for the United States of America, while Tony was the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire. He loved his parents, but sometimes Steve could be very distant, but he was still there for peter anytime he needed him, but he was always at arms-length.
Peter was privileged, he lived in a mansion, he never lacked money, it was one of the many things he could never lack, he had everything, like a prince he was the air to his household. But still, it never filled his void, he was lonely, because of the nature of his family work he was taught to always keep everyone 10 steps away from him because he could never tell who the devil could turn out to be, and like the good boy he was he listened.
He used to be friends with a boy named Ned Leads and a girl called MJ in high school, but they had a falling out, a very bad one.
Out of everything in his life, nothing could make peter feel the way Wade Wilson made peter feel.
He was crazy, he was mad, he put a rush in peter that no matter what he couldnt get it anywhere, and damn it drove peter mad. He was in love with this crazy son of a bitch and with every passing moment he would think how a sad life he could have if one day Wade stopped existing, but he didnt want to think of such, but he couldnt help it since wade wasnt returning any of his calls.
WADE<3
I love you GN.(p)
Love you to baby<3 (w)
6:30 pm Tuesday 3rd May 2022
hey babe (p)
(Wednesday 4th 8; 00 am)
Wassup (p)
Hey, whats up its been three days (p)
(Friday 6th 4;56pm)
Baby why arent you texting me back (p)
Hey (p)
Wade what the fuck its been a week (p)
Wade!!!(p)
Damn it wade Im going to fucking murder you (p)
Are you mad at me or something? (P)
(Saturday 14th May)
Ok fuck you(p)
Peter woke up with a sigh that morning, the sound of his alarm clock echoing through the walls of his room as he tossed and turned, stretching his hand out of his blanket onto his side table hovering above the noisy clock and gently tapping it to give him release from the annoying sound it made over and over and over again. He grabs his phone, sliding it under his blanket up to his face the bright light illuminating the darkness causing him to hiss slightly at the sudden bright light, he scans his phone for a notification from wade, but nothing, he sighed and slammed his phone on his side table. Throwing the blanket off his face and sitting up abruptly, he pulled his hair back and sighed
FUCK WADE.
.TO BE CONTINUED
Soooo .. this is like the better rendition for the crazy in love book I wrote, I hope you enjoy it, its quite different though but still got its element.
Enjoy though. Bye.