Imagine # 115

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Imagine:

You and Bailey were in the middle of making a batch of cupcakes (because why not, lol). You had put the recipe on the counter and asked Bailey to mix the batter for you, while you got the muffin tin prepped and mixed the ingredients for the frosting together. He mixed the batter and helped you put it into the muffin tin, but while you had your back to him, he dipped his finger into the frosting mixture. You turn around to grab the recipe to see how long to set the timer for and get met with Bailey putting his frosting covered finger on your nose instead. He looks at you with a smile and you look at him with a smirk playing on your lips. You say "Oh, that's just cold, Bails." He looks at you still smiling and says "Actually, I'd say that it's sweet, darlin'." He leans in and softly kisses your nose, before saying "Yeah, I'm right it's really sweet darlin'." You blush and smile at him when he does this, before asking him what the recipe says to set the timer on the oven for and what the correct temperature should be for the cupcakes. He tells you sweetly what the recipe says, before kissing your cheek and walking out of the kitchen to see what Marley was up to. You call him back into the kitchen to get his phone and put on some music. but he doesn't realize that you also grabbed some frosting on one of your fingers, as well. You say sweetly "Hey Bails, come here I wanna give ya somethin'." He looks up when he hears you call him that and chuckles to himself, before walking over to where you are currently standing or more like leaning, against one of the kitchen counters. He gets close enough to the counter that he put his hands on either side of you and says "Whatcha wanna give me, darlin'?" He leans down to rest his head on your shoulder,  but he could not see your hands, because you had your back to him. You quickly turned around and put your finger on his nose. You smile at him and say "Yeah I could see how that would be sweet Bails, how do you like it, babe?" He smirks at you before saying "Don't start this, because we both know how this will end, darlin'." You lean in and kiss him on the nose. You then say "I didn't start anything Bails, you were the one who started this and I'm only ending it." You then walk over to the sink to wash your hands and keep the frosting from getting everywhere in the kitchen. Well, that was before you felt something hit your neck and the back of your head. Bailey decided to throw the excess flour from the cupcakes at you head. So you grabbed the excess frosting and put it in his hair and on his face. He pretended to want a truce and ended up hitting you in the face with some powdered sugar. You got him in the back with some baking soda and he retaliated with getting you on the top of your head with the regular sugar. You guys ended up laughing, once you both realized how messy your clothes and the kitchen was. Bailey and you shared a sweet kiss as a trounce after your laughing fits ended. You both somehow got yourselves and the kitchen all cleaned up, before the cupcakes were done. 

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