Multi-Fandom Imagines

Peeta Mellark x reader

Summary: Baking Christmas cookies with your boyfriend Peeta. 

Warnings: None

Author's Note: Another holiday themed imagine. I will be posting on Christmas but it won't be until later in the evening. And tomorrow's imagine will be a request.  

I wake up and automatically my arm reaches behind me searching for my boyfriend but I find his side of the bed cold which shouldn't surprise me since he gets up with the sun to open the bakery. 

I got out of bed and changed into some warmer clothes since it was colder outside. I get ready for the day before going to the kitchen to get some breakfast before going to visit Peeta at the bakery. 

I walk through the streets of District Twelve and come to a stop outside the bakery and to my surprise, it isn't busy. 

I walk in and Peeta looks up at the sound of the bell and his face lights up when he sees me. He asks, "What are you doing here?" 

I reply, "Do I need a reason to visit my boyfriend?" 

He shakes his head and I walk around behind the counter and watch as his big hand expertly kneads the dough for a fresh loaf of bread. I grab an apron and tie it. 

I stand next to Peeta at the counter as he finishes the bread dough and I ask, "What were you going to make next?" 

He looks at me as he wipes his hands full of flour on his apron as he says, "Well I was going to bake some Christmas cookies." 

My eyes light up in excitement as I begin rushing to grab the ingredients needed for the cookie dough. 

I measure all the ingredients before putting it all in the mixing bowl. I let Peeta grab the wooden spoon for mixing and let him do it since he is stronger than me and can mix it better than I can. 

Once the dough is mixed we roll it out before cutting the dough into various holiday shapes. We put the cookies in the oven and before I can react Peeta is throwing a handful of flour at me. 

I stare at him in disbelief before I grab my own handful and throw it at him. Once that is thrown an all out food fight breaks out, flour is everywhere, there are broken egg shells on the floor. 

I'm backed up against the counter as Peeta stands in front of with his arms on either side of my waist trapping me there. His dark brown eyes stare into mine and he moves closer so we're chest to chest. I hear him mumble, "you have something." 

I brings his thumb and wipes it across my lips removing some flour. My cheeks blush before he leans in and his lips connect to mine in a sweet kiss. 

Our kiss is interrupted by the sound of the timer on the over going off. Peeta lets out a slight sigh of annoyance before going to remove the cookies from the oven. 

I don't bother trying to help decorate the cookies since my decorating and artistic skills are lacking as opposed to Peeta. 

I watch as his face scrunches in concentration as he decorates each cookie in a new design. Once all the cookies have been decorated I take them and place them in the display case.

I spend the rest of the day at the bakery with Peeta an we end up closing early since the bakery stays slow for the day. 

We're at home and I'm making dinner when I see Peeta eating one of the extra cookies that we had brought home. I say jokingly, "You better save me one of those." 

He comes over and holds one of the cookies on front of me and I take a bite savoring the sweet taste of the cookie. I say, "Nice and sweet." 

I hear Peeta say, "Not as sweet as you." 

Before kissing me. I smile into the kiss and Peeta wraps his arms around my waist dinner completely forgoten.