"Come here." Nat says, holding her arms out for a hug.
You and Nat sit on the floor until she gets an idea.
"Let's go." She says, standing up.
"Where?" You ask, as she helps you up.
"When I was down you suprised me with a date, so now it's my turn." She says, taking your hand.
"What I had planned wasn't supposed to be a date." You say.
"It wasn't, but you just couldn't resist me." She jokes, walking with you down the hall.
"True." You say as you enter the kitchen.
"So what's your plan?" You ask.
"We'll bake." She says, grabbing things out of different cupboards.
"Bake?" You question.
"Yeah, how do cookies sound?" She asks, getting chocolate chips out.
"If I have anything to do with the process of making them, then I don't know." You laugh, only partially joking.
"I'll teach you how. Just follow my directions." She says.
"Yes m'lady." You say, jokingly doing a curtsey.
She shakes her head at your curtsey.
She gets all the ingredients out.
"First we melt the butter, while I'm doing this will you measure 1 cup of sugar, 1 cup of brown sugar, and 2 spoons of vanilla extract." She asks, melting a cup of butter.
"Okay." You say, grabbing the different measuring tools and putting the ingredients in a bowl.
She pours the butter in the bowl.
"What next?" You ask.
"1 teaspoon of baking soda and ½ teaspoon of salt, oh also 2 eggs. I'll grab the chocolate chips." She says, walking to the cabinet
by the fridge.
"Here." She says, handing you the chocolate chips.
"How much do I pour in?" You ask, grabbing the bag of chocolate chips.
"They're your cookies, you can do as much as you want." She answers.
You add the chocolate chips in and mix the ingredients.
"It's a little liquidy." You say looking at what's supposed to be a dough.
"What am I forgetting?" She asks herself.
"The flour?" You answer not confidently.
"Yes actually." She says, going to get the flour.
"And 3 cups of flour." She says, remembering the recipe.
You pour in one cup, then the next, but on the last one you pour too much and it spills on the counter.
"Oops." You say, trying to clean up the flour while Nat is looking the other way.
"Okay next we-" Nat begins to say.
When she turns around you blow the flour from your hand all onto her face and into her hair.
She looks you dead in the eyes and you know you're dead.
She grabs the bag of flour and walks around the counter with it.
"No that's not fair you have an advantage, I'm injured." You try to guilt her out of not doing something to you.
"You should have thought of that before you covered me in flour." She says grabbing a handful of flour and rubbing it all over your face.
You spit out a mouthful of flour onto the floor.
"I deserve that." You say wiping the flour away from your eyes.
"Lessoned learned." She says, kissing you on the cheek leaving in infront in the flour still there.
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Y/n Stark
FanfictionThis is the second part of the story, to understand what is going on you should probably watch the first part of the story that is on tiktok under the account @anything _.marvel Anyways, Y/n is Tony Stark's daughter. Tony didn't want Y/n to work wi...
