#i got overwhelmed again

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Sometimes I just think about Peter tipping his head up to kiss Wade slowly and bring his both forearms on his shoulder, just to Wade deep the kiss, oh so slow. So slow. As if he is afraid of him running away. He holds Peter 's waist with trembling fingertips, just to press their temple's together.

Peter is there. He still there.

He isn't going anywhere.

Wade doesn't understand why he loves him. But he haven't asked ever since. Because the one time he did Peter just looked at him with furrowed eyebrows and said.

"What isn't there to love?"

And it's too much. God it's too much.