Marvel Imagines

Make-Up Cookies | Steve Rogers

"How can I make it up to you?"
"Steve, really, its fine. You don't have to—" "No seriously Y/n, what can I do?"
You thought about it for a moment, not wanting to make Steve do anything.
"Alright, then, how about we bake cookies?" you said, raising an eyebrow.
Steve shrugged. "Let's do it,"
Five minutes later, with measuring cups and all the ingredients laid out on a table, you had a computer page with the recipe pulled up.
"First step, wash your hands: check!" you said, reading over the recipe for chocolate chip cookies.
"Next we..."
And thats how you two ended up covered in various baking ingredients while waiting for the first batch of cookies to finish so that you could put the rest of the cookie dough in the oven to cook as well.
"They're ready!" I shouted, racing to pull the pan out of the oven with oven mitts on. "Steve help me get this sheet onto another rack so that we can replace it to use the rest of the cookie dough,"
You two ended up with a whole bunch of cookies that Natasha made you share with everyone.
"These are delicious!" Clint said through a mouthful of cookies.
"Yup," Tony chimed in, "But you two better not sit in any of my chairs until you get all the flour off yourselves."
Steve laughed and you quickly ate the rest of your cookie.