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Peter Stark-Rogers is a male omega and the son of none other than Tony Iron Man Stark and Steve Captain America Rogers. To avoid The press and paparazzi, they decided to keep the pregnancy a secret. Tony and Steve agreed that Peters last name to the world would be Parker, he would supposedly be living with his Aunt and Uncle Benjamin and May Parker who were really SHEILD agents. As Peter grew up it became clear that he had Tony's brilliance and genius in his blood. He was put in school under his fake name and story. Now, he has been in school for about a month and things are starting to get back to normal. His normal, at least.

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‘This is gonna be a long year’ Peter thought to himself. He walked to his first and favorite class of the day, Biology. As he walked into the class he noticed he saw Flash and his jock friends in the back, messing around and yelling rude things at the other kids in class every now and then. When he got to his seat he heard the boys behind him whispering something. But being tired he ignored it.
Peter put his head down on the table and let his eyes fall shut. He was startled awake again by rough hands slamming down onto his desk.
“Hey Puny Parker!” Flash hissed at him.
“What do you want Flash? I’m tired, leave me alone.” Peter responded.
“I don’t care if you’re tired! Here’s my science homework, you either do it by tomorrow or you will leave the school with an even more messed up face!” Flash threatened.
Peter just rolled his eyes, nodded slightly, and took the paper to stuff it into his folder and put it away in his book bag.

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The last class before lunch finished and Peter walked out of his ELA class and to the cafeteria. Once he got his lunch he sat down in front of Ned and MJ’s seat.
“Hey guys,” Peter greeted them with a small smile.
“Sup loser.”
“Hey Peter,” Ned smiled back.
They ate and chatted about homework and projects until Ned brought up the daily gossip he had heard.
“Really? I feel like we never get new kids here,” Peter questioned.
It was true, they may not live in a small town but barely anyone that didn’t grow up in Midtown went to their high school.
“Yeah! I heard he got kicked out of his last school for punching a teacher!” Ned whispered back like he was telling them something top secret.
“Ned, you know you can’t believe EVERYTHING that u get from your gossip friends right? You do realize they are called your gossip friends for a reason?” Michelle questioned.
Ned looked like he was truly thinking about it for a moment before letting out a sound of agreement and slightly nodding his head. We enjoyed the rest of our lunch together before the bell rang and we had to go back to work.

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That night Peters mind kept going back to the new mystery kid. He wondered if maybe the new kid could actually become his friend. It was nice to think about having another friend that he could hang out with since he felt like a third wheel with Ned and Mj most of the time.
In the end Peter just dismissed the thought, he was the school nerd and punching bag, the new kid probably wouldn’t even acknowledge him. With that thought clearing his head he peacefully went to sleep.

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Peter woke up and walked into the common room of his parents floor. Steve(Pops) was cooking scrambled eggs and Tony(Dad) was playing around with something on one of his tablets.
“Good morning Pops, morning Dad” Peter said as he walked towards the cabinet to get the plates and utensils out.
“Good morning Peter how was your sleep last night?” his pops asked.
“It was fine, how was yours?” Peter say on one of the chairs at the table.
“Mine was good but your father over here didn’t come down from the lab until about an hour ago, he’s been on that thing since he got here too!” Pops said while pointing to Dad who still wasn’t paying attention to our conversation.
Pops threw his hands in the air and gave a resigned sigh. No matter how hard he tried he couldn’t get his Alpha to take care of himself on his own.
After eating breakfast Peter kisses his Pops cheek and hugged his Dad goodbye, after finally getting Tony to look away from the tablet. Peter ran as fast as he could to get to school as soon as possible. He knew he was going to be late no matter what.

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Running into his first class, History, in the middle of his teacher, Mr. Harlow, introducing the new topic. Peter could feel people staring at him but kept his gaze on his teacher. Mr. Harlow shook his head and warned Peter to try not to be late again. Peter shook his head and said a quick thank you before sitting down.
There was a kid he had never seen before sitting next to his usual seat.
‘That must be the new kid Ned was talking about,’ Peter thought to himself.
He tried to get a good look at him, but the hood of the red sweatshirt the teenager was wearing covered almost his entire face. But the thing that intrigued Peter the most about him was the scent of the, obvious, Alpha. It smelled like an autumn forest, it was comforting and warm and like home. Peter didn’t know why the alpha scented like that, no other alpha had scented even close to that good but for some reason this one did.
Peters plan was to talk to the new kid after class but as soon as the bell rang the new kid shot off, practically running to his next class.
Somewhat disappointed peter moved on to the last class before lunch.

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The bell finally rung and they were released to go eat. He was on his way to to the cafeteria when he felt his shirt being pulled back by a giant hand.
“Why hello there Puny Parker!” Flash taunted into his ear, “do you have my homework?” Flash growled at him.
‘Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!’ Peter thought.
He really didn’t want to go home with a black eye again. Last time he did his dad and Aunt Nat almost went to school with him to find the culprit until their mates convinced them that they shouldn’t kill minors (“or people in general really but that’s a different subject Tony”).
“Well Parker, where is it?!” Flash yelled, losing his patience.
“I umm didn’t exactly do it?” Peter whispered, seeing Flash’s face turn red in anger.
“I warned you Puny! Now I’m going to have to teach you a lesson!”
Flash raised his fist getting ready to punch peter in the face when a hand can out of nowhere and grabbed flash’s wrist.
“Hurt him and I’ll f*** you up, and I promise it’d hurt more than that little brain of yours can imagine!” The new kid growled at Flash.
His scent had turned angry and he let go of Flash’s wrist to grab the front of his shirt and push him into the lockers, hard. It resulted in a loud thump drawing some of their classmates attention.
“You okay kid?” He asked when he turned to look at Peter.
All Peter could do was nod, shocked by someone standing up for him. The new kid nodded and looked peter up and down just to make sure. He then dropped Flash and promptly leaned down to whisper growl something into Flash’s ears that made Flash whimper. When the new kid leaned back up Flash scurried off like a scared cat with his tail in between his legs.
“I’m glad you’re okay, I hate bullies so much! I’m glad I got here in time, he didn’t hurt your pretty little face!” The new kid flirted in a teasing tone.
Peter looked down and blushed, ‘he think I’m cute?’ He thought to himself. When peter looked back up at his hero, he had the intention of asking for his name but because of the height difference he was met with Wades incredibly scarred and.......ridiculously handsome face.
Peter gasped out at how handsome his new hero was but the new kid must have misinterpreted it because he turned, let out a whispered curse and ran down the hall. Leaving Peter wondering with so many questions.
What had happened to him?
Why did he run away?
Why does he hide his handsome face?
Why did he save Peter from getting beaten up?
And the most important one............

What was the name of this new mysterious alpha?

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Wade was not excited for his first day of school. He had liked last school but they had kicked him out after he had gotten into a fight with another alpha.
‘It wasn’t even my fault!’ Wade thought to himself. The other kid had been harassing an omega so Wade had stepped in.
Unfortunately it had been the son of some stuck up rich guy who made sure that Wade took all the blame. Now he was walking up the steps of his new high school. He wore his favorite red sweatshirt and his newly ripped jeans. Looking around Wade saw groups of kids looking at him and whispering.
‘Great,’ he sarcastically thought to himself, ‘my first day and everyone is already talking about me.’

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He had his hoodie pulled up and over his face as far as possible. He knew that his face wasn’t exactly something nice to look at. He just hoped that he wouldn’t have to beat up someone on the first day, after all he had promised his dad he wouldn’t.
Looking at his schedule he went off to find his first class of the day. Once Wade arrived in the classroom the teacher, Mr. Harlow, directed him to his new seat. The bell rang signaling the start of class.
Mr. Harlow started his lecture.
‘Boooooooorrrrrriiiiiiiiiinnnnngggg’ Wade thought to himself. He had never been interested in school, always thinking it was irrelevant for him.
About ten minutes into Mr. Harlow’s lecture a kid burst through the door. This caught Wades attention.
The boy was small and skinny. He had a head full of curly brown hair and by the smell of him, was an omega. But he didn’t smell like any other omega. The boy scented so sweet, like homemade deserts, and a cozy fire.
Wade couldn’t help but stare, curious and imagining what the omegas face would look like. There was no doubt in Wades mind that the omega was going to be a cutie pie.
When the boy turned around Wade got a full view of his face. His perfect nose and chubby cheeks, but what made Wade stop was the eyes. The eyes were so big and innocent, unarguably the most beautiful for eyes Wade had ever seen.
He subtly lowered his hood to make sure his ugly scars were as hidden as possible.
‘This beautiful, PERFECT omega should not be forced to see my hideousness,’ Wade thought to himself.
Out of his peripheral vision he saw the boy trying to take a closer look at Wade.
After a few minutes he gave up trying to take a peek at Wade’s face.
‘I don’t want him to see my face, not yet at least.’
When the bell rang again Wade hopped out of his seat and ran to his next class to avoid any awkwardness.

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Wade was sitting in his English class, bored out of his mind, waiting for lunch when he felt something hit the back of his head.
“Oh I’m so sorry,” the kid that sat behind him said mockingly.
Wade just rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to then pencil he was fiddling with in front of him when he felt something hard hit the back of his head.
Wade growled and looked behind him only to see the kid behind him silently laughing.
“Flash, back off, he’s only been here for half a day, just leave him alone” The beta student next to him sternly whispered.
“I don’t have to listen to you,” the kid, Flash, sneered back. But Wade was left alone for the rest of the period.

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At the end of the period Wade was getting ready to leave when the beta girl from before turned to him with an unimpressed look plastered on her face.
“You know that you look like a criminal right?” The girl asked, not breaking her impressive poker face.
“Well I was going to go with my hello kitty costume, but I didn’t think you people could handle it,” Wade joked.
The girl just smirked a bit and put her hand out, “Michelle, but my friends call me MJ.”
Wade smiled and put his hand out to meet hers. They shook, MJ noticing the gloves and Wade seeing her notice.
“Wade Wilson at your service.”
“Well I’ll see you around Wade,” MJ said before walking off to the cafeteria for lunch.
“Maybe I might be able to get some friends at this school after all,” Wade whispered to himself while heading out to find his locker.

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As Wade made his way through the halls looking for his locker something made him stop. He could smell that sweet little omega again, but there was something different.....something wrong with the scent. It smelled of.......distress?
Wade followed the scent until he found the omega being cornered against the lockers by the annoying alpha from his English class, Flash.
Wade quickly ran over to help when he saw Flash lift his fist, getting ready to lunch the smaller boy.
Wade grabbed Flash’s fist in an iron grip.
“Hurt him and I’ll f*** you up, and I promise that it’d hurt more than that little brain of yours can imagine!” Wade growled out.
He was outraged that someone would even try to hurt this amazing boy. Wade let go of Flash’s wrist to grab the front of the other alphas shirt and shove him against the lockers.
Wade quickly checked with the brunette to see if he was okay and after seeing for himself that he was fine the alpha turned his attention back to the scared teen practically whimpering against the lockers. Wade leaned down and whispered out his threat, to which Flash actually whimpered and ran off once let go of.
“I’m glad you’re okay, I hate bullies so much! I’m glad I got here in time, he didn’t hurt your pretty little face!” Wade flirted. A cute blush appeared on the omegas face and he looked in between embarrassed and confused. Wade couldn’t help but chuckle at this.
The boy looked up, seeming like he was going to say something by stopped and stared for a moment. Wade was confused until he realized that this close from the boys height his face was completely visible.
When the brunette gasped Wade knew any chance he had was over.
“Sh**!” Wade whispered to himself and then turned and bolted down the opposite hall. He kept running until he turned a corner and then let out a groan.
‘Why?! Why did I have to ruin it?!?!’ Wade thought to himself. Wade hid for the rest of lunch and kept himself farther away from his classmates for the rest of the day.

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When school ended he got up and ran all the way home. He was still mad at himself for ruining his chances when he decided that even if his feelings weren’t reciprocated, he was going to protect his little doe eyed omega, no matter what.

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Peter walked into school the next day, thoughts consumed with the mysterious alpha. Fortunately his first class went by quickly, he had Flash in his gym class which meant a lot of dirty glares and unsaid threats. Peter usually left class with a bruise, but whatever threat Flash was given by the mysterious alpha must have been bad because Flash kept a good distance between them.
His next class was his favorite subject, science! Both MJ and Ned were in his science class and his teacher, Mr. V, was an amazing teacher.
Peter entered class and took his seat in front of Ned and diagonal of MJ. The tables were set up so that each table would seat four people, two on each of the longer sides. Only the three of them, Peter, MJ, and Ned, would sit at their table since nobody else wanted to sit at the “nerd table.”
“Hey guys,” Peter said as he sat down in his seat.
“Hey Peter!” Ned greeted back. MJ took her seat next to Ned.
“You look more upbeat than normal after gym. Is Flash not here today?” MJ questioned.
“No he’s here today,” Peter said. He decided to explain when he saw the confused looks on his friends' faces. “You guys remember the new kid we were talking about?” Peter asked.
“Yeah,” they said in unison.
“Well, he caught Flash in the hallway before lunch about to beat me up because I forgot to do Flash’s homework and threatened Flash to not hurt me again or HE would beat FLASH up!” Peter ended his explanation looking down to hide the blush covering his face. He looked up to see MJ smirking and Ned looking surprised.
“Is that why you were acting weird at lunch?” Ned asked.
“Yeah, I was just shocked someone had actually stepped in…” Peter responded. He had also been dazed thinking about the alphas dashing and handsome face and his amazing scent. “But before I could ask him what his name was he ran away,” Peter said with a frown.
“Is that the only thing you were thinking about Peter?” MJ teased and wiggled her eyebrows at him suggestively. Peters blush grew more prominent in response.
Just then Peter smelled that inviting scent flowing through the room. He looked up to see the alpha entering the science room and looking around for a seat. Peter looked at his friends and caught MJ’s smirk widening before she yelled out, “Wade!” followed by a gesture at the empty seat next to Peter.
“Wade,” Peter whispered the name to himself and then smiled. ‘It suits him perfectly,’ he thought while watching Wade walk toward them along with the rest of the class before his brain caught on to what just happened. “MJ, you KNOW him!?!?”

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Wade slept through his first class of the day, math. He never understood math so he didn’t bother trying.
The next class, science, was the only class left that he hadn’t been to since they didn't have that period in school the day before. Wade expected science class to be like most of his other classes, boring and no one to talk to.
He was going to try to talk more to MJ, but that was it. Everyone else he either hated or didn’t want to show his face to.
As Wade entered the classroom he looked around for an empty seat. Suddenly he heard his name called from a table in the middle/side of the classroom. Wade breathed out a sigh of relief when he saw it was MJ waving him over.
‘Maybe this won’t be like my other classes,’ Wade thought to himself as he walked over. He was coming up close to the table when he took in a deep inhale and smelled that sweet scent that he was beginning to get attached to. He looked up to see the perfect omega in his history class sitting diagonal from MJ and sitting directly next to the empty seat. It took him a moment to realize that the omega had spoken.
“He’s in my English.” MJ only said as an answer to the beautiful omega’s question. He noticed there was another beta sitting at the table next to MJ and across from the brunette, but he decided to ask after.
“May I sit here?” Wade asked, leaning his head down so that his hood would cover his face. He didn’t want to scare him again.
After looking shocked for a moment the other boy nodded his head. He didn’t stop staring at Wade until he was fully sitting down in his chair. The omega looked away quickly but Wade could swear he saw a blush covering his face.
Wade decided to focus on something else, and maybe try to talk to the cutie after. “Heyyy, I’m Wade!” He said in a cheery voice.
“This is Ned,” MJ said pointing to the beta next to her. She then looked at the omega next to Wade expectantly. When nothing happened there was a movement under the table and an adorable yelp escaped the omegas mouth.
“H-hi, I-I’m Peter,” he stuttered out with a little wave.
‘Awwwwwwww’ Wade thought, but something must have escaped his thoughts because Peters face turned an even brighter shade of red. Wade covered his chuckled and spoke again.
“Sorry, Petey-Pie, you just look too adorable! I couldn’t possibly resist!”
“Th-thank you for helping me yesterday, really, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it. I always have to deal with Flash and it gets really annoying sometimes because then I have to explain the bruises to my family and that NEVER goes well and then I have to convince them that murdering minors is bad but that doesn’t even work sometimes so then I have to go through the trouble of baking desserts to bribe them which tends to mean I have to spend hours and hours baking because they eat an inhumanly amount and if they run out of sweets too soon they all get grumpy and THAT is-” Peter suddenly cut himself off. He took a deep breath before continuing, “Sorry I ramble a lot but my point is, thank you.” Peter finally finished looking embarrassed.
“It’s no problem baby boy, if he ever gives you trouble again you can always come to me. I do have a question, if you don’t mind?” Wade asked. It took Peter a second to give a nod. “Did that happen a lot? Because no one around you guys were bothering to even look like they wanted to help.”
“It happens frequently and most of them are just afraid that they are going to start getting picked on if they help me. I’m usually Flash’s victim when he decides he doesn’t want to do his work or that he needs a punching bag.”
Wade couldn’t help but growl, his natural urge at hearing another alpha hurting his desired omega. Wade could smell his scent getting turning to express his current emotion, pure anger.
‘I’m going to KILL him!’ Wade thought. As he was planning Flash’s murder he felt a hand touch his and bring him out of his thoughts. Wade looked down to see Peters hand covering his gloved one. Wade whipped his head to look over at Peter, knocking his hoodie back a little on the way.
When Wade finally made eye contact with Peter he began to calm. There was a soothing scent filling his nose and Peter was whispering something so that only Wade could hear.
“It’s okay Wade, I’m okay. You need to calm down, alpha. Everything is okay, just calm down Wade.” Peter finished, still whispering. Wades mind stuck for a few moments on Peter calling him alpha before he realized he should probably respond.
“Sorry Peter Pie, I just don’t want you hurt and it kills me that Flash got away with it for so long.” Wade snarled our Flash’s name, some of his anger coming back.
“It's in the past now, I doubt he’ll be hurting me again any time soon.” Wade wasn’t convinced and still worried but decided to keep it to himself.
It was then that wade realized his face in Peters direct line of sight. He pulled it down quickly mumbling a sorry and looking away.
‘Sh** f***ing H***!!’ Wade internally cursed at himself. Again, some of it must have slipped out because Peter made a face.
“Language!” Peter scolded, but amusement was clear in his face. “It doesn’t bother me ya know. I know….well I think it bothers you but, it doesn’t matter to me,” Peter said and then gathered his courage before leaning in and whispering to Wade. “I actually think you’re quite handsome.”
Wade stared at Peter in disbelief. He didn’t understand how the most beautiful person in the world could ever think HE was handsome! It made no sense at all!
“I think your going blind Pete. My ugly mug is puke worthy. Believe me it’s happened before. Definitely the farthest thing from handsome.” Wade spoke with certainty.
“Hmmmm,” Peter hummed. He looked like he was considering something for a moment before he finally shook his head. “Well I think you’re handsome and if others don’t, so what? It just means they’re dumb and are missing out on what a good person you are since they judge you so fast.”
Wade tugged his hood back a little to make eye contact. “You don’t even know me, I could be a serial killer for all you know! I could be playing nice to make you trust me, only to murder you in your sleep!” Wade warmed jokingly.
Peter smiled back at him and chuckled. “That seems like a lot to go through if you’re just going to kill me in my sleep. And you saved me from a beating when no one else dared to think of it. I think that's all I need to know to say that you’re a good person Wade.” Peter beamed at Wade.
“Hey love birds!” MJ interrupted their moment, bringing their attention to her and the teacher who had just walked on. Ned looked down at their hands with a weird look on his face, causing both Wade and Peter to look down too. They both blushed wildly when they realized they were basically holding hands this whole time. Peter quickly pulled his hand away, embarrassment leaking into his scent. Wade snickered once his blush had gone down.
‘He must be the most ADORABLE cutie pie ever!!!’ MJ rolled her eyes at them and then started paying attention to class again (which had started a while back but neither of them had noticed).
Wade completely ignored the lesson and chose to stare at Peter. He took in the boys soft face and smooth skin. He wanted to get rid of his gloves, reach out, and grab Peter’s hand to hold in his own.
‘I don’t want him to be disgusted when he feels my skin,’ Wade thought. So he pulled his hand to his side and gripped the bottom of the chair so he wouldn’t try. He was finally snapped out of his staring when the bell rang. He was about to just walk out the door when he was called back.
“Wade! Why don’t you sit with us a lunch?” MJ asked.
The other boy, Ned, nodded in agreement so he looked at Peter to make sure it was ok. Peter was looking at him hopefully.
“Yeah it would be fun!” Peter said with a smile.
“Alright I’ll see you guys there.” Wade agreed. Just before leaving the classroom he remembered that Peter was in his next class. “Hey Petey, do ya wanna walk with me to history class?”
Peter nodded with a small smile on his face. They started off to their next class.

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Peters POV 

     “Ow!” I whined at MJ after she slapped me. A few kids sitting at a table near ours in the cafeteria looked over but then went back to their own conversations.

     “Did you seriously just ask me that question?!” MJ stared at me, not believing what she heard.

     “What?! It’s a legitimate question!” I whined again, rubbing the sore spot where she hit me.

     “How are you this oblivious?!” MJ asked looking at Ned for an explanation.

     ”It’s Peter, what did you expect? He has no experience in this type of situation.” Ned replied, visibly amused

     “Come on! All I asked was if you think Wade likes me! I don’t understand what the big deal is!” I defended myself.

     “Your right, he is blind. Don’t worry we’ll help you.” MJ said with a smirk that changed into a full on grin as she looked over my shoulder at something behind me. 

     “Help Peter with what?” A loud voice asked from behind me. I panicked when I realized that was Wade's voice. 

     “NOTHING! Absolutely nothing, they were just making fun of me but it’s over let’s move on!” I tried to change the topic but MJ and Ned just kept on smiling at Wade as he took a seat next to me.

     “We’re gonna help Peter with his crush!” MJ replies happily. 

     “W-what?!?!” Is all I could say. My face started heating up and I knew I was blushing. Next to me I felt Wade tense up. An obviously fake smile plastered itself onto his face as he turned to me.

     “So Peteys got himself a crush huh? Well who’s the lucky gal that caught your attention baby boy?” Wade asked casually, although his voice was strained.

     “Yeah Peter, Care to tell Wade who you’re crushing on?” MJ smirked evilly at me. 

     “I-It’s no one! Really! Actually I have something I totally forgot about that I need to get done so I’ll see you bye!” I ran off to go hide in the library, shooting MJ and Ned one last glare before I did.

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Wade’s POV

     Well my day just got ten times worse. I can’t believe I didn’t see this coming! Of course Petey Pie likes somebody else, I mean he could probably have anyone, why choose me? 

     “Well that was interesting,” I commented as I saw Petey practically running out of the cafeteria. MJ and Ned were cackling as they watched him go.

     “So, when are you gonna ask Peter out?” MJ asked me. 

     “What?! Why would I do that?” I looked at her shocked. Hadn’t she JUST said that he had a crush on some other person?

     “Because it’s obvious you two have a crush on eachother.” Ned told me. 

     “No, you just said that Peter has a crush on some girl.” I glared at them. 

     “No you said that he had a crush on some girl, we however never said girl.” MJ gave me a winning grin. I stared at her gobsmacked. Does that mean I might have some kind of chance after all? I knew it was bad but I actually started feeling hopeful. 

     “I didn’t know he swung that way?” I looked at them questioningly. Ned just nodded. I suddenly stood up, wanting to go after Peter.

     “I just remembered I have something to do as well.” They smirked at me as I subtlety but definitely not subtle at all ran out of the cafeteria to find where my crush ran off to. It’s time to confess my feelings towards the beautiful omega.

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Peter’s POV

After I got to the library, I looked around for a good seat until I spotted an empty table in the corner. I can’t believe my friends would do that! Actually, MJ would definitely do that, but Ned has betrayed me. I set my stuff down and look at the clock on the wall. I’ve still got a good fifteen minutes of lunch left before the bell rings.
I start thinking about what Wade had said and something suddenly hits me- he asked me which girl I liked. What a funny thought? Girl, hah. I start laughing a little to myself when I hear a throat clearing in front of me.
I look up from my lunch to see Flash in front of me. I haven’t really seen much of him since Wade threatened him for me. For this reason, seeing him here while I’m by myself made me nervous.
“Hey… Flash,” I said slowly. Flash didn’t move to say anything, just kept shifting his weight and looking around with a weird face I had never seen on him before. This was so weird compared to how Flash normally acts that I couldn’t help but to try to make it a little less awkward. “Is there something you needed?”
“Yeah, uh,” he said back to me, still looking around. I suddenly realized that face I had never seen before was actually a combination of fear and nervousness.
‘Oh, he must be scared that Wade is gonna show up.’
“I, uh, just wanted to tell you that I was sorry. For, you know, all that crap I did and said to you before. I was also wondering if you could, maybe tutor me. With those classes that you used to do my homework in. Um, if you have time.” Flash said, clearing his throat and not daring to look me in the eye.
“That- that was not what I expected at all,” I thought out loud. For some reason Flash seemed to take that as a no and started turning away from me. Before he had the chance to do much more I spoke up again. “Okay.”
“Wait what?” he asked me.
“I said okay. I’ll help you out in whatever classes you need help in. However, if you do anything else threatening towards me or someone else I will not tutor you. You will treat me and others with respect or you will find somewhere else to get the help you need. Deal?”
“Deal,” he said, nodding his head quickly.
Right after he agreed I smelled a change in the air. That unforgettable scent filled my senses and I immediately knew who was coming over to us.
When Wade reached us he didn’t look happy at all. He was glaring at Flash as if that alone could kill him. As soon as Wade and Flash made eye contact, Flash all but ran away from the table with a quick, “Details later,” thrown over his shoulder for me.
“Hey Wade, you okay?” I asked him. He shook his head as if he was shaking off the haze of anger I knew had just come over him.
“I was just about to ask you the same question. Was he harassing you again? If he was I swear I’m going to hunt him down and-” I decided to cut him off before he got angry all over again.
“No! He actually came to apologize and ask if I could tutor him. He seemed sincere enough when he was asking so I agreed. We have a deal though that if he starts acting out I won’t help him. I think it’ll be a good turn of events between us.” I said to Wade with optimism. Even though Flash had hurt me I knew that he wouldn’t and couldn’t anymore. Trying to ease some of the tension between Flash and I could make my day to day life at least a little less stressful.
“What?! Peter how could you agree to spend more time with that jerk?! I’ve only interacted with him a few times and it didn’t seem like he wanted to change at all!”
“Wade! He has never apologized before! This is a big deal to me, I really believe he’s gonna change. Please just trust me with this.” I looked at him with big, pleading eyes. He could never say no whenever I used my puppy eyes on him. He glared at me for a while before finally giving a dramatic sigh.
“Fine. But if he hurts you again I will not be holding back this time.” He huffed at me before sitting down at the chair directly across from mine. “So, I wanted to talk to you about what MJ and Ned said during the beginning of lunch.”
‘Oh, oh no.’ I thought to myself as the scene played out in my head again. I could feel my face growing warm and I just knew that I was blushing, hard.
“What about it?” I asked quickly.
“Well, after you left MJ asked me when I was going to ask you out? I was thinking that maybe those two MJ comments were related, somehow?” He said hesitantly. I knew what he was asking me and I decided I should just fess up now. It’s better sooner rather than later, or so I hear.
“Ah, yeah about that. I guess MJ asked you that because she thinks that you like me back. I don’t know where she got that from and I know that you don’t really have the same feelings as me. Sorry, I can get her to stop though since that probably makes you uncomfortable.” I told him, preparing myself for the agreed rejection to come. I started out confident but I got slower and quieter as I went on, wanting to just get this over with.
“Peter, are you saying that you,” Wade spoke after he stopped staring at me in shock. He didn’t even finish the sentence before he looked down and rested his face on his palm.
“Yep, I like you.” I said, exasperated. Could he just say what he so obviously wanted to say already. It made me anxious the longer he hid his face in his palm on the table. Finally, he looked up with the brightest grin I had ever seen on Wade.
“Oh thank goodness!” he laughed out. I was confused until Wade put his hand over one of my hands that were resting on the table. “I like you too, Petey-Pie!” he continued to grin at me.
After a moment of blank shock I realized what he just said. I looked up to show him a blinding grin on my face too.
“Really?” I asked hopefully.
“Of course, baby boy,” his nicknames made me flush red even more. “Will you go on a date with me? We don’t have to rush into anything obviously, but I would really like to go on a date with you.”
“Of course Wade!” I answered him excitedly. I couldn't believe this was happening. Suddenly I realized what would come before he could take me on a date. I looked at Wade and gave him the most innocent face I could. “Although my parents will definitely want to meet you before they let me go anywhere with you,” I let him know casually.
“Okay, no problem.” He looked a little nervous but in general not too frightened by the idea.
‘I love seeing people's reactions to this next part.’ I thought to myself mischievous and joyfully.
“Where do you live? I want to surprise you with the date so all I need is the time, day, and address.”
“Oh, sure. Does Saturday sound good? We could meet around one to get lunch together?” He nodded so I continued on. I made sure to keep the smirk off my face as I told him how to get to where I live. “About the address, you know the Avengers Tower right? Yeah that’s where I live.” I saw Wade’s eyes go wide and his jaw drop.
“Wha- Since whe- Ho-” he tried to speak to no avail. Finally after a minute he seemed to be able to piece together a word at least. “How???”
I let the smirk take over my face and I turned to face Wade fully. “Oh, did I forget to tell you that I’m the son of Tony and Steve Stark-Rogers? My bad. Only my friends know so do me a favor and keep it to yourself okay? Well I should be getting to my class soon so I’ll see you tomorrow Wade!” I said to him while collecting my stuff to go. I didn’t get to eat my lunch, but the way Wade’s face paled in realization and horror was worth it. The last thing I heard from him was a whispered, “I’m gonna die, aren’t I?” before I was out the door with the bell ringing in my ears.

Even with the sound of the bell, my laughter echoed down the halls.

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Peter’s POV

“No.”
“DAD! You haven’t even met him yet!”
“I already know he’s not good enough for you.”
“Pops, a little help here please!?”
As soon as I told everyone that I wanted them to meet the guy I liked, and who liked me back, Dad freaked. Now he was trying to ban me from even seeing Wade again, even though he hasn’t even MET him yet!
“Tony, calm down! Peter’s going to introduce this Wade to us, then we can REASONABLY decide if he’s good enough to take our son out on a date,” Pops said with a decisive nod.
“Yes thank you Po- wait a minute. Urgh, Pops! Wade is good enough, he’s sweet to me and he helps me all the time. Plus he gets along with Ned and MJ, which, we all know that MJ is picky.”
At that both Dad and Pops seemed to back down a little, but Dad still wouldn’t let me go from the hug/death grip he had me in.
Suddenly, flickers of green magic fluttered around me. I only had a moment to recognize what they were before I was yanked out of Dad's arms.
“Uncle Loki!” I yelled turning to find a man dressed in all green standing to my right. I ran over to hug him once I got my balance back.
“Loki,” Dad hissed, “I didn’t know you were back on earth,” Loki grinned at Dad’s tone.
“Thor got word from Banner that the child has a boyfriend. Thor was overjoyed and decided a little visit to meet this new boyfriend was called for,” Loki smiled as he hugged me back. I groaned at my uncle’s words.
“How many people are gonna meet him today!?” I whined.
“That depends on how many people know about him coming over,” Aunt Tasha smirked as she and Aunt Wanda walked into the room. Uncle Vision and Uncle Bruce walked in behind them quietly chatting about something.
“Nooooooooo please I don’t want the entire family meeting him today!” I begged. It would have been funny to see Wade talking to Dad and Pops, but if everyone is there Wade might not survive.
The only response I got was chuckles echoing around the room. I slumped against the kitchen island in defeat. I could only hope that Wade would still want to be with me after all this was over.
Uncle Bruce sat down next to Dad on the couch and looked around. He eyed Uncle Loki cautiously before asking, “Where’s Thor? Or Clint for that matter?” Aunt Tasha scoffed and looked up to where the vent was in the ceiling.
“Where do you think?” She asked, looking very done with Uncle Clint’s vent escapades.
“Hey!” came a voice from above us as the very same vent popped open. Uncle Clint hung from the ceiling with only the upper half of his body visible, “I like my vents Nat and you’re just going to have to accept that.”
Aunt Tasha threw me a do-you-see-what-I-have-to-deal-with look, not bothering to reply to Uncle Clint as she walked to sit by me.
“That still doesn’t explain where Uncle Thor is though?” I directed my question towards Uncle Loki.
He smirked sinisterly and pointed towards the ceiling. “I told my dear brother that Clint was stuck in the vents again.” Uncle Loki then proceeded to cackle at how Uncle Clint's face paled. I couldn’t help but chuckle as well as I watched my upside down uncle start flopping around like a fish trying to decide between jumping down or running away through the vents.
Luckily no one noticed because coincidentally Uncle Thor’s loud voice was heard, “Don’t worry Bird Man I will get you unstuck!”
Aunt Tasha laughed at Uncle Clint frantically trying to crawl back up into the vent. “Thor NO! You’re too heavy for the vents we’ve been over this!”
Unfortunately the warning came too late because the next thing I knew Uncle Clint and Uncle Thor were falling down with bits of ceiling all around them. Dad got up, yelling at them about ruining his house and this is why we don’t have nice things and all that but I was too distracted by something else to really pay attention. The intercom from the bottom floor was buzzing. I looked at the time and my eyes widened, of course Wade had to be on time and of course THIS was the state of his family when he got here.
‘Oh please let this go well’ I thought to myself as I turned around to address my family.

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Wade’s POV

I arrived at Avengers Tower five minutes before the time Peter told me. My head was still spinning at the fact that Peter is Tony Stark and Steve Rogers son! As in IRON MAN and CAPTAIN AMERICA! I didn’t know whether to feel scared or excited. I decided on both.
I walked into the tower heading towards the front desk, my hood lowered over most of my face. I knew that since it was such a secure place I was going to have to take it off eventually, but I wanted to bide my time as much as possible. The person at the front desk stopped when they saw me.
“Is there something I can help you with?” they asked.
“Yeah, I’m here to see Peter?” I responded, unsure if I was saying the right thing.
They looked up with narrowed eyes, “Name?”
“Wade Wilson.”
“Ah Wade, I was told to bring you up as soon as you came in.” A man I vaguely recognized spoke up from the area close to the elevator.
“Of course, Mr. Hogan,” the front desk person replied despondently. The name registered in my brain and I realized who the man was.
“You’re Happy Hogan! Stark’s chauffeur!” Happy stopped walking and looked at me, obviously offended by what I had said.
“Wha- no, no! I was not just his chauffeur, I don’t know why everyone thinks that. I was his bodyguard and the HEAD of security!” Happy started ranting as we made our way towards the elevator once more. The doors opened to reveal a modern, high tech styled design. I followed Happy in, starstruck at even this simple part of the building. The ride up was smooth and quick.
“Pretty efficient, huh?” I said in an attempt to break the awkward silence.
“Yep,” was all I got for a few minutes. Then out of nowhere Happy spoke again, “I know how to hide a body.”
“...what?” I was mostly confused and a little scared of where that came from.
Happy didn’t bother to look at me, staring straight forward, “Just putting that out there.”
I didn’t get a chance to respond because the elevator stopped and the doors opened. I was in no way prepared for the scene in front of me.
“Uncle Thor and Uncle Loki can you PLEASE get the pieces of ceiling out of sight! He’s gonna be up here soon and I don’t want him to get the wrong impression.” I could hear Peter talking to-
Oh goodness he was talking to Thor and Loki.
‘I am so not prepared for this,’ I couldn’t help but think to myself. I kept my head down as Happy and I stepped forward. Bruce Banner, Tony Stark, and Steve Rogers were seated on a huge couch in the middle of the room, Wanda Maximoff and Vision were sitting on stools by the kitchen island, Natasha Romanoff was sitting on the floor against the kitchen island with Clint Barton lying on the floor with his head in her lap, and finally Thor and Loki were standing with pieces of -roof?- in their hands watching my wonderful Peter frantically pointing this way and that about what to do with the pieces. Beside me Happy loudly cleared his throat resulting, unfortunately, on everyone but Peter looked up at me. I could feel myself shrink back at all the sudden attention.
“Guys! C’mon he’s gonna be here any moment, we have to clean up,” Peter whined, trying and failing to drag Thor into another room. I decided to have mercy on him and cleared my own throat to notify him of my existence.
“Pete, I’m right here.” I weakly smiled as Peter turned around looking mortified. My little omega smiled nervously at me, unsubtly moving to block the mess on the floor.
“W-Wade! Hey,” Peter rubbed at the back of his neck looking down. Captain America got up, walking over to me in the ensuing silence. In that moment I could not be more grateful for the hood covering my intense fangirling of my hero approaching me. He stopped in front of me and stuck out his hand.
“Hello Wade, it’s nice to meet you. Please ignore the mess, the other children in this tower will be fixing what they did,” Captain America finished, shooting a glare at Thor, Loki, and Hawkeye.
“Uh-yeah, it’s really co- Great! To meet you too!” I stuttered out, utterly in awe.
Fortunately Petey Pie seemed to sense my dilemma and walked over to stand with me.
“Dad, Pops, and the rest of you terrible family members,” Peter started with a salty look thrown at the Avengers scattered around the room, “This is Wade! Wade, this is my Dad and my Pops, along with my aunts: Wanda and Nat and my uncles: Bruce, Thor, Loki, Vision, and Clint.” He gestured towards each individual as their names were spoken. Mumbles of greetings and waves were thrown out lazily during the introduction.
Tony Stark joined Peter's other dad, therefore standing right in front of me. He leaned forwards to get a better look at me. I could see him eyeing my hood and I knew it was going to have to come off sooner or later. I looked down at the sweet smelling boy next to me for support. His eyes met mine and I could see the warmth and tenderness that was held there. Taking a deep breath, I held my chin up high and pulled back my hood. Tony was the first one to speak again.
“Nice to meet you Wade. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to but is there a story behind that scar?” He said, his face remained carefully blank and his tone neutral.
‘Oh thank goodness they didn’t assume I’m a thug or anything like other adults tend to do,” I thought to myself before responding, “Some scum of the earth alphas were trying to corner this omega in my last school so I stepped in to help the guy they cornered. It got a bit out of hand, one of them managed to smash a bottle against my face, but the omega got away unharmed so I call it a win.”
Both Mr. Stark-Roger’s wore emotion of disgust and anger, until eventually settling on small smiles.
“I’m glad Peter chose someone willing to stand up for others, goodness knows he needs it sometimes. Which reminds me that I need to thank you for helping my son with his bully. We kept trying to get him to let us help but he refused everything we said. Boy is as stubborn as his Dad,” Captain America told me.
“Hey!” Tony Stark yelped, “Pot meet kettle first of all! And second yes, we are grateful for that, but don’t go around picking fights with everyone. Helping others is good and I’m not saying you did anything wrong, I’m just saying you better not be one of those alphas that think their fists can solve all their problems,” he advised warily.
“Of course not! I only get physical in self defense or in defense of someone else who needs my help anyway.” Tony nodded in approval at my statement.
“Fine, I will give you a chance with my son but if you hurt him in any way you WILL have the entire Avengers team after your-”
“Language!” Steve interrupted quickly.
“Head! I was gonna say head Steve, at least give me the benefit of the doubt for crying out loud.”
Peter and I chuckled together at their exchange.
“So, can we go on our date now?” Peter gave his parents that puppy face he’d only seen a few times but made him want to tuck Peter into his arms and never let go.
“Of course Pete,” Steve answered patting me on the shoulder.
“Be back by six. Any later and the only dates you’ll be going on will be in the Tower. Understood?” Tony gave me a stern glare that made me swallow involuntarily.
“Understood.”
“Where are you kids planning on going anyway?” Tony asked. I opened my mouth to answer when I noticed Petey’s head shoot up.
“Nope! We’re not going to tell you, if you’re gonna spy on us then you’ll have to work for it Dad!” Peter crossed his arms stubbornly. “But I know you’re not going to do that because we all agreed that there would be no overprotective parent spying!”
“Uncle Loki isn’t a parent,” the ex-villain spoke up from the other side of the room.
“Aunt Nat isn’t a parent either,” the assassin added, sharpening a knife that I could swear was not there a minute ago.
“No! NONE of you are spying on my date! We’re leaving now, goodbyeloveyou!” Peter pushed me away from his family, dragging me along to his destination. I waved goodbye to his dads before turning around to press the elevator button. I raised my hand, but jerked in fear as something flew swiftly through the air, landing two centimeters away from my hand. An arrow. Peter rolled his eyes as I stepped back away from where the arrow was being yanked back with scarlet magic and dropped to the ground. I turned to see Scarlet Witch glancing between me and Hawkeye.
“Don’t let him scare you, he fell out of the ceiling a mere twenty minutes ago.” Her Russian accent was noticeable, but easily understandable.
Hawkeye still had his bow pointed towards me, but dropped his stance with a squawk at Wanda. The elevator doors opened allowing me and Peter to escape with nothing more than a nod towards the magical woman.
Once we were alone I looked back at the beautiful boy there with me, “I think that went well?”
“Actually I think so too,” Petey Pie smiled softly at me, taking my hand. I watched as he fiddled with his other hand, shifting his weight between one foot and the other.
“Peter, is there something on your mind?” I asked worriedly.
He looked down for a few seconds, “I was just thinking, I had all these expectations about what this year was going to be like. I’d had to deal with Flash and his friends, along with only having MJ and Ned to talk to. Now, since you came it’s been so different. You brought change into my life, because now I have you to talk to and spend time with. When our friend group hangs out I feel more included and I don’t get made fun of in the hallways at school anymore. In fact, Flash even asked me to tutor him with a promise that he would stop bullying me and the other kids at school. Basically, I thought high school was going to completely suck, but you came in and turned all that around. So, thank you Wade, for everything,” Peter finished with a beaming smile on his face. I wanted to keep that smile on his face for the rest of our lives. His words left me speechless and touched. I didn’t know what to do, so I said the only thing I could.
I kissed him softly on the cheek and whispered, “Thank you Peter, for being you.”

The doors slid open, signifying the start of the next part of our lives. Together.