"Then daisies is what we'll get her," he smiled. Hopefully that would help lower her anger toward Peter. Wade was more worried about that than anything. He just wanted Peter to be okay.

"Oh, really?" Wade asked, hopeful. He was a horn dog. It was terrible. He blamed Peter for being so god damn beautiful and sweet and kind. It made his libido sky rocket even from where it already was. Wade always had a bit of an appetite. Wade curled around Peter like an octopus as soon as he got close enough. Hopefully some serious snuggling would help Peter's anxiety. "Pete! Why would you jinx yourself? We like quiet every once in a while," he pressed a kiss to his boyfriend's temple.