Natasha.
Peter walked up to the tower and went inside.
"Hey Jarvis"
"Morning Mr.Parker, your heartbeat is above normal function shall i gather Sir to come help-"
"NO! No Jarv I'm fine just nervous its okay"
"Very well sir"
Peter continued towards the training room, him and nat were training in 15 minutes and he needed to warm up, his spider like flexibility was limited without working on them too.
He walked in to see natasha and smile and waved slightly at her
, "Morning Mama pauk, kak ty" (Natasha has been teaching him russian).
Nat smiled, "Dobroye utro, pauk, idi, gotov'sya i vernis' cherez pyat', khorosho"
Peter smiled back ,"Khorosho, bez problem"
Peter went to the change rooms and started changing, sweatpants and a long sleeve shirt that is tight at the wrist so it doesn't roll up.
Peter was in a rush and forgot to double check him foundation.
He ran out to meet Natasha. "Ready" Peter said stepping onto the hand&hand combat mat with Natasha.
"Good lets start, we are going to do a few moves we have done before mainly defence okay?"
Peter said, "Yea lets go" After 20 minutes of practice they moved onto many other training enhancements such as attacks, strength and conditioning, however she offered something different today, swimming.
Peter looked shocked and nervous, he faltered, "not today nat no swimming please.. too tired"
She smiled back at him,"Okay next time, okay its been 3 hours okay wow, let's stop for today go get showered and your done, good job today Я горжусь тобой"
Peter smiled back and went to the changing rooms. nat was just cleaning up the rooms.
Oh, she looked down, peter forgot his watch and went to the changing rooms to give it to him.
Peters spidey sense was off today as it was from his feelings on being nervous, He was stripped down to just his underwear, so every scar that wasn't covered and all his tattoos were on display
for anyone to see, he didnt know that Nat had walked in until she heard her gasp.
Nat walked in to his peter in his underwear and was shocked he had hundreds of scars and tattoos?!!?
Her nevinnyy rebenok had been hurt for so long how had she not notice, she didnt mean to but she just looked up at peter and gasped.
Peter turned around shock and scared, he didnt know what to say or do or where to look.
He just looked down and quietly started crying, oh god all he wanted was wade right now to hide him
(No one knew he was dating Wade WInston Wilson, the merc with a mouth, they thought he was dangerous and mentally insane and crazy, funnily enough he was extremely smart and yes he
and the boxes; white and yellow, but he only acts super crazy so people are more scared of him. However, they freak out and he didn't need that right now, or in general.)
"Shit Peter don't cry, I am so sorry, I didnt mean to come into your personal space but please tell me what happened, oh petey."
This is what peter hated, the looks of sadness and stupid sweet voices as if he was made of eggshells, he was pissed off.
"Its fine Nat, Im good dob't worry about it, I dont want to talk about it okay?, okay please just leave it be and DONT tell anymore."
Natasha looked at him and smile, "Of course petey, I love you I wont put you in that position, just please stop crying..."
Shit was he still crying, damn it.
Today's gonna be tough, "Its fine, but Im gonna go home now okay, dont worry Im fine, i just need me time okay" Natasha smiled and nodded,
"Oh and detka pauk I like your tattoos, not as innocent as I thought you were hmm"
Peter softly smiled, his crying stopped,
"i WILL tell you one day, but not today mama" Nat just hugged him and left.
He needed wade now. He rushed off to go home, swinging as fast as he could, ignoring any sirens or cries of help.
He changed and came through the front door crying still and trying to find wade, Wade was in the living room looking upset his shoulders were tight, the first not holding the photo going
white he was speaking in his work, deadpool voice which was both scary and a turn on, he could hear him talking,
I dont care, If you want it done, i WANT 250 THOUSAND no less. This is NOT a quick job and thus not a cheap job
Too hard figure it out
Fine then It wont be done by me
I am deadpool, i have a 100% accuracy rate, go half a shit merc then, im done
goodby-
well how many
HAHAAH no
no i dont want weapons or ammo I prefer my clean kills without black market bullshit
Fine
Yes
250 thousand then, yes, good.
Half now then, half after
Good
It will be done by next week
yes
ok
Bye.
Dont contact me again, i will contact you
yes
He slammed the phone down muttering, "fucking hate old white assholes"
He turned and saw peter, "Hi petey pie how was tra-" He dead stopped and saw peter crying and ran to him, "BABYBOY!? What the hell happened, are you okay, what-"
He stopped as peter ran into his arms crying and was talking softly, "Nat saw when i was changing, I just need you please wade, please just hold me I cant--" he chocked off sobbing.
"Of course Baby, I'm always here for you shhh" He lifted peter into his arms, his legs automatically wrapped around his waist as wade brought them to the bedroom to sleep, he tucked them
both inside and just held peter telling him sweet nothings. He would ask later but for now his baby needed him he called wes
Hey wes, cancel my job for today and put it for tom, peter needs me okay
I know but I wouldnt ask if it wasnt important
thank you wes
alright bye
i ll let him know dont worry
He closed the phone and just held peter, rubbing his back and holding him close.