Baby Witch| Baby Wanda Maximoff

Cookies? Part 1

Warning: Lots of Wanda and Bucky fluff

Bucky POV

Eyes. Eyes watching me. Watching my every move.

My eyes shoot open and I breathe in and out to calm down.

Now whose eyes were those? One of these guys are awake. I glance at everyone and they all seem to be asleep, until I'm met with a pair of small eyes.

Wanda. Just Wanda. Calm down Bucky. She's just a baby too.

She's huddled on Clint and she looks sacred out of her mind.

"Hey doll. I'm Bucky." I whisper.

"i wanda." Her voice cracks, as if she was crying a bit.

"Hey doll? Do you want to go to the kitchen? We can just talk and get some cookies." I suggest with a smile.

"cookies?" Wanda ask hopefully. Aww she's adorable.

"Yes, but don't tell Steve or Clint. They won't be happy." I say with a finger on my lips.

"yes pwease" she sniffs and I slowly pick her up, not wanting to wake up Clint.

I carry her and I walk towards the kitchen.

I sit her down onto the chair and make sure she doesn't fall because we don't want that.

"So, do you want me to heat some cookies and drink some milk? Or do you want to roll up some cookie dough?" I say in the mood for some cookies.

"wif milk?" She ask shyly.

"Of course!"

"Bubby? Awre cookies good?" Wanda ask.

"You've never had cookies before?" I asked shocked.

She looks down and shakes her head no.

"Hi-wa (hydra) say I no good girl so no food or cookies, but I bad girl. Why I get cookie? why i here?"

My heart breaks at her sad voice. She's four years old and she looks like a 2 or 3 year old. She's needs food!And why is she here? Because we all love her to death.

I kneel down and look at her. I lift her chin up, so she's looking at me.

"Hey, it's okay. You're not a bad girl. You're a very good girl okay? When you're in the tower, as long as Clint and I are here and the rest of the team here, you will be safe. It's not hydra okay? And you're here because we all love you very much and we want you to be safe okay? And you can have as much food as you want, just try not to eat a lot of candy, we don't want you to be jumping off the walls." I kiss her cheek and she jumps onto me and hugs me. I'm not really a hugging person, but if it's Wanda, sure I'll hug her.

"fank you Bubby" she whispers.

Bubby?

"Bubby?" I raise a brow.

"bubby..."

After a few moments of silence I rub her back and say, "do you still want to make cookies?".

"Yes!"

I put her down to the ground.

"Come on, let's get the cookie dough." I smile and guide her to the freezer.

I set the cookie dough box down, get the pan ready and preset the oven.

When I turn back, I catch her looking at a picture of Tony Stark and Peter Parker. I'm not sure if I heard correctly, but I'm pretty sure I heard her say Pietro... she probably said Peter.

"Come on doll, let's wash our hands."

I carry her so she can reach the sink to wash her hands, afterwards I do the same.

"Okay, so do you want to make a big cookie or small cookie?" I exaggerate using hand motions, successfully, Wanda giggles.

"Big cookie!" She says excitedly.

"Okay hold your hands out, I'm going to give you some cookie dough." I say as I smile.

I open the cookie dough and use a spoon and scoop a small scoop into her hand and into mines.

"Okay so we have to roll the dough into a small ball by rolling the dough like this" I start to make circle motions to the dough to make a ball.

"but be careful, it can get very sticky." I added.

Wanda started to make the same motions as me and surprisingly, doing it very well.

"Like this?" Wanda ask with glistening eyes.

"Yeah! You're getting the hang of it."

"And when you're done, put it down onto the pan and squish it down softly, not too hard though." I instruct as I'm doing it.

She pats the cookie down right after.

"I did it Bubby!" Wanda cheers.

"Yes you did."

~20 more cookie dough roll & cooking them later~

"bubby!! they done!!" Wanda cheered, as the timer rang.

"Okay step back, the pan is going to be hot and I don't want you to get hurt." I say say as I proceed to take the pan out of the oven with the mitten on.

"Okay so, the cookies are going to cool down for a couple of minutes, so how about we get some milk?" I say and she nods and toddles to the refrigerator because of her size.

I walk up to the refrigerator behind her and grab the milk carton, then grab two cups and fill it all the way up with milk.

"is the cookies ready?! is it ready?!" Wanda asks impatiently. I chuckle.

"Yes doll. Let's go eat some cookies."

Wanda squeals and toddles to the counter near the hot pan of cookies. Wait. HOT PAN.

I put down the milk so fast some spilled and grab her into my arms right before she touched the still hot pan.

"oh my god.." I pant holding onto Wanda.

"Bubby? Awre you ok?" Wanda asked confused.

I still pant in a state of shock. I look at Wanda as I calm down.

"Doll, you're going to be the death of me."

She just smiles cheekily.

"Cookies?"

I chuckle.

This girl.