Y/N's POV
Lately the avengers have been stressed out over some work stuff that's I'm "too young for". So since I'm not allowed do anything, I decided that I would make some cookies for the team. I woke up at 6:30am and went downstairs to preheat the oven, I wanted them to gave them as soon as they could. My parents never allowed me bake anything after I almost lit the house up last time but they're out of town and I'm minding the house so I'm sure they won't mind.
I look up recipes online and find one for chocolate chips. I grab all the ingredients, thanking my mum that we had them all, and started the process. I did the all in one method which is basically just pouring all the ingredients into the bowl and seeing how to turns out. Each cookie was going to have a special design.
Hourglass for Nat
An arrow for Clint
Little iron man for Tony
Captain America shield for Steve (obviously)
Mini Hulk for Bruce
Mjlonier for Thor
Wings for Sam
And a CD for Bucky as he enjoys music.
I put the cookies in the oven and let that sit. I grab my phone and send a quick message to the group chat letting them know I'm coming over. The oven beeps and I take the cookies out. I get to work, carving the decorations for the cookies, while maintaining a good time. I let the cookies sit after I had decorated them and decided to get ready for the day.
20 minutes later and I find myself walking up to the tower. I'm excited to show them the cookies. I hope they like them.
I walk through the door and up the lift to the sitting room.
"I have gifts!!" I call out as I step out of the elevator.
"Be quite Y/N" Tony says.
"Oh- sorry-
"Shush!" Sam says.
I'm getting a bit annoyed. No one had opened my text so I assumed they didn't know that I was coming.
"I'm just gonna leave these here-
"JUST SHUT UP Y/N FOR GOD SAKE!" Steve snaps at me.
All eyes are on me.
My eyes start to sweat.
"Yea ok... I'll go" I reply angrily, slamming the basket of cookies on the counter top as I storm off.
"Stupid avengers, what the fuck is their problem?" I mutter as I walk home.
Clint's POV
We all watch as Y/N storms off slamming a basket on my counter. Curiously I sigh and walk over to it. The basket has a protective blanket over it so I lift it off revealing....COOKIES!
My eyes widen as there's specific ones labeled for all of us. Mine has a bow on it which I gladly take.
"Guys look" I say calling them over.
They all get up to have a look. Their eyes gleam brightly as they see their labeled ones.
"She made these for us" Tony says in realization.
I look into the basket and see there's a note at the bottom.
"What does that say?" Nat asks.
Dear Avengers
You've all been working so hard lately and very stressed out so I decided to make some cookies for you. Their freshly baked as of this morning and there's specific ones labeled for each person. Just know that all you work is priceless and I'm so proud of you all. You deserve a break which is why I want you to sit down and leave work, eat these and watch a movie. And I want photo proof!!
Hope you enjoy,
Your favorite,
Y/N xxx
The room feels like a pile of emotions but the main one there is guilt. Tony, Sam and especially Steve have sorry looks on their faces.
"We fucked up" Tony says.
"We need to make this right" Steve says.
Y/N's POV
I turn the keys in the door and slam it shut. I get changed out of my nice clothes and into a tracksuit pants and hoodie. I take the leftover cookies I made for myself and sit on the couch with them while watching TV. All of a sudden there s a knock on my door.
"Odd" I think
No one ever calls to my door and I've been warned by Tony to always carry a weapon by my side. I grab a small yet deathly kitchen knife and keep it by my side.
"Who's there?" I ask.
"It's us Y/N" I hear someone say.
I put the knife back in the kitchen and unlock the door to reveal 8 superhero's at my door, staring at me.
"Well? You gonna stand there like lost puppies or come in?" I ask as I head inside, signaling for them to follow.
Bucky gently closes the door and gives me a small smile. I smile back.
"Y/N, we're so sorry. Especially me. I should have never snapped at you. We love you and we could listen to you talk for hours and hours. We love your cookies and we thought we could spend the day here with you?"
I smile
Captain America, worlds "toughest man" but in real life a big dork.
I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist, giving him a hug.
"All is forgiven" I tell him.
He smiles and we all go to watch a movie while we eat cookies.
I feel sleepy and feel that I'm being pressed into someone.
"Sleep kid" Steve tells me as he rubs my back.
I feel sleepy and then my vision goes black.
