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Coloring [Thor Odinson x Reader]

Summary: Thor walks in on you coloring after a stressful day and can't help but fawn over your talents.

Content: Fluff & Established Relationship | Slight mentions of having a bad day/being down

Authors Notes: WE NEED MORE THOR FANFICS (that aren't smut or weird asf)

WC: 932 (not edited)

Ever since you got out of bed this morning, you could tell it was going to be one of those rougher days. Rain pattered outside your shared apartment and the skies looked as gray as you felt.

Thor had been off in Asgard for the past week doing whatever he needed to do so your bed felt emptier than it normally did. These types of days were always easier with him by your side, filling your heart with the warmth and love that was motivating enough to keep you going.

Doing your morning routine, you messily braided your hair and threw on whatever you had already out on the closet floor. You didn't have much to do today but you did have some extra errands that demanded your attention.

Finally finishing up getting ready, you quickly grabbed your bag and a thermos of coffee before rushing out the door. You first had to grab some dry cleaning and then run to the grocery store to prep for Thor's return home tomorrow. The dry cleaning took a tad too long and left you in a continued bitter mood as you trudged through the now rainy streets of NYC to get to the local grocery store.

Once entering the cold store, you began to scout the shelves for the ingredients you needed. The more you looked though, the less they had of the specific things you needed. Yes it could all be substituted but it was honestly just pissing you off.

It didn't help that on the walk back home, the winds picked up and blew your umbrella down the street, forcing you to chase after it feeling like an idiot. The second you got home and put away everything, you proceeded to drop on the carpeted living room floor and just lay there.

On days like this, when all you wanted was to just zone out and decompress, you would often pull out your coloring books and just color for however long you needed to. So that's exactly what you did! Donning on some fuzzy socks and grabbing your materials, you spread everything out on the coffee table and put on some cozy music.

Letting out a deep breath, you found yourself getting lost in the lines and colors that moved gracefully across the page. Within an instant though, your living room was covered in bright light as a boom shook the apartment. Though you had reminded Thor not to portal back to the apartment, he never changed it. Instead saying, "but that's the fastest way to get back to our home and back into your arms!"

Looking up from your drawing, you saw Thor standing there in all his glory with a large smile adorning his features. You gasped and quickly rushed into his arms. The second you felt his warm biceps curl tightly around you, you melted into his safety.

"My beautiful love, I have returned back to you at last." Thor bellowed as you pulled away slightly.

"Why are you back so soon? I thought you were coming tomorrow? I was going to prepare dinner and everything." You began to get worked up as you remembered all the plans you had. Pulling you back in and kissing your head, Thor instantly calms your nerves.

"Everything went well so I was able to return sooner than originally planned, that is all. As for the plans, you have no need to worry. All I need is you here with me." He soothed as he ran his hands through your hair. Then bringing his thumb to your chin, he tilted your head up and captured your lips with his. His lips were warm and salty and his scruff lightly scratched your cheeks as he held you to him.

Pulling apart gently, Thor looked down at you as if you were his whole world. "What are you up to my love?" Thor spoke as he finally noticed your art materials strewn across the living room.

"Oh I had a bit of a bad day so I was doing some art to relax." You said sheepishly as you looked up at him.

"Well I must see this art that you have put your time and love into!" Thor commanded as he walked over and crouched by the coffee table. Gently picking up one of the coloring pages you were working on with a cat and a dog portrayed in a garden, Thor gasped.

"This is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen!" He exclaimed in adoration as you rolled your eyes and watched him admire the page.

"You don't have to lie honey. It was just some coloring, nothing that requires that much talent." You huffed as he whipped around in shock.

"You must be in denial cause this is stunning and all from your talented hands. This must be hung up at once!" He said as he rushed over to the fridge and stuck the drawing under one of the many decorative magnets the two of you had collected over the years.

"There. It is perfect." Thor said as he looked back at your blushing figure. This man somehow always knew what to do to make you feel better. Walking back to you with large strides he sweeped you up into his arms as you let out a soft giggle.

"Let me show you how much I have missed you my darling." You nodded as he carried you into your bedroom and shut the door behind him. Back home with Thor was where you belonged and he would forever feel the same. 

[bugzzybabe]

People asking for a part 2 and then when I publish it they don’t read it 💀

[bugzzybabe]

Istg if I read one more Bucky Barnes fanfic where he calls the reader ‘Doll’ every other sentence… I’m rioting 😭

HE SOUNDS LIKE A BROKEN ANIMATRONIC.

(My problem is not with the hc ‘doll’ but the frequency within a short span of writing that an author uses it)

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Social Media Part 2 [Steve Rogers x Reader]

Part One

Summary: After Steve accidentally likes your spicy insta pic, you both decide to finally confront each other.

Warnings: 18+ only, explicit content, oral sex (f receiving), praise kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, !dom Steve

WC: 1.3k

The first thought that ran through your mind was 'why the fuck did I just do that'. When you saw Steve had liked that photo of you, you fully blacked out. Now looking down at the read receipt under your text, you prepared for the downfall. You had probably just ruined any remnants of a friendship and normalcy with him.... oh well.

Little did you know, Steve was PACING his room like a madman. Everything in his body told him to run to your room but a part of his mind was terrified to confront you.

After ten minutes had passed, you both decided to just go to each other's rooms and confront each other. Getting up from your bed, you rushed to the door and swung it open only to find Steve preparing to knock.

The wind was knocked out of both of you as you stared into each other's eyes, daring each other to make the first move. The second you went to open your mouth, Steve looked at your lips and audibly groaned.

The second he realized what he did you pulled him by the shirt into your room. Slamming the door behind him, you scrambled to pull his lips down to yours. Within 5 seconds you were both kissing like you were both starving. Steve's warmth radiated onto your cool skin as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Steve's hands quickly began to wander to your hips and then to your ass as he gave it a light squeeze. In response you moaned slightly into his mouth and tugged his hair, earning a similar response.

"Jump" You hear Steve groan as you pull away. Without hesitating you jump and feel his strong arms immediately catch you and pull you closer. Lips still locked, Steve moved to your bed and gently tossed you down. Quickly covering you with his strong build, you couldn't help but run your hands under his shirt, yearning to feel the muscles you had seen briefly during moments of training.

He immediately took his shirt off and you tugged yours off with the same urgency. As Steve looked down to see your braless stature under him, his eyes grew dark with lust and hunger.

"I want to see all of you." Steve said with a husky tone as he quickly began kissing your collarbone and leaving marks in all the right places. You didn't have to be told twice as you shimmied out of your sweatpants and panties.

Steve immediately began kissing his way down your body in a way that made you feel truly worshipped. Finally stopping between your thighs, he slowly pulled your legs apart and stopped to admire you. "You are so beautiful" he moaned as he breathed you in. You felt like you were about to pass out as you looked at the sight in front of you, and he hadn't even touched you yet.

After taking in every part of your body, Steve kneeled beside the bed and brushed his nose against your clit, making you shudder. The vibrations of Steve's groans against your pussy made you pull his hair in a form of begging. He immediately understood and dove in.

Steve's tongue was god damn magic. He was lapping you up like you were starving. Before long you were withering under him and eliciting sounds you didn't even know you could make. To make it even better, Steve proceeded to shove one of his fingers into your hole to test it. "Holy shit darling you're so wet and perfect for me." He grumbled as you grasped the bed sheets for stabilization.

It wasn't much longer until you felt yourself coming undone. Steve's whispers of praise made the explosion of light feel even better than you had ever experienced. He continued to lap up every last drop of you as you came down from your high.

Once he was done, Steve crawled back up your body, peppering kisses wherever he could. Steve moaned as he teased your nipple with his thick calloused fingers and pulled slightly. Already hardened beneath his touch, Steve bent down and sucked each nipple while teasing your boobs with his hands. You continued to be a moaning mess under him as you once again felt yourself yearn for his fullness. It was borderline cruel that you were this undone beneath him and he was still wearing his pants.

Pulling up from your chest, Steve saw your face and chuckled, "Don't worry honey we're just getting started." Before you could say anything, Steve's pants were already undone and on the floor beside the bed. Looking down at his thick member pulsing with precum already leaking out of the tip, you felt your mouth gone dry. He looked like a Greek god standing in front of you and you felt your mind immediately go blank.

Grabbing his member and stroking it against your already stimulated pearl you felt yourself twitch beneath him. Grasping at his biceps you half begged half moaned for him. "Tell me what you want." Steve smirked as you imagined how much of a mess you probably looked under him.

"Please... I want you in me." You choked out as you looked down at his tip continuing to stroke your clit. That was all it took for him to slowly push into you, trying to give you as much time to adjust as possible. Steve wasn't the first person you had been with but he was definitely the biggest. The painful yet delicious stretch left both of you groaning.

Once he bottomed out, Steve began to thrust in and out of your pussy as his large arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you towards him.

"Please harder" You moaned. You could feel Steve holding back due to his super soldier strength as he didn't want to hurt you. This didn't mean you didn't want to see that strength for yourself though.

With a nod and a grunt, you felt Steve pick up pace and lift you off the bed and into his arms as he continued to pound into you. At this point you were panting against his shoulder as he managed to hit every spot in the perfect way.

You felt yourself getting to that point again as Steve continued to quicken his pace. Both of you continued to moan and grasp at each other, you started seeing stars. The feeling of Steve pumping himself fully into you while also sucking on your neck was overstimulating as you felt yourself come undone.

Steve watched you cum with all the adoration and love in the world. He had never seen someone look so beautiful and angelic in his life. Once you came down from your high, Steve continued to thrust into you as he laid you down.

"Come on baby give me one more" You felt yourself shake as the overstimulation began to set in. This man's stamina was unmatchable as he got himself close to finishing. It wasn't before long that you felt yourself once again begin to cum. This time the light was blinding as it ripped through your body at racing speeds. Feeling yourself go limp, you felt Steve getting close as well. Pumping into you a few more times, Steve proceeded to pull out and cum on the side of the bed.

Pulling you close Steve kissed your head and continued whispering praises in your ear. He then carefully peeled himself away from you and went to your bathroom. Coming back, he eased open your legs gently and cleaned you with a damp towel before coming back up and handing you water. All you could do was smile at the man before you and wonder how he could be so perfect. Steve looked down at you thinking the same thing before pulling you back into his chest.

You both laid there in comfortable silence as you felt yourself begin to drift off to sleep. Who would've thought that teaching him what social media was would lead to this?

Authors Note: Hopefully this wasn't too bad as it was my first time writing smut. Comment if you have any suggestions for future fics!

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Due to popular demand I’m working on a part 2 for Social Media now! First time writing smut that will be published so pray for me 😭🙏

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Social Media [Steve Rogers x Reader]

Summary: Reader teaches Steve how to use social media and he sees her more provocative pictures.

Authors Note: This was written with the intention of a second part so let me know by the end if that sounds appealing. Enjoy!

WC: 1.2k

Steve might have been over a hundred years old but he did his best to keep up with the times. Over the past two years of being with the Avengers, Steve and you had fallen into routine of you casually keeping him up to date with societal standards and routines. Whether it was explaining to him hookup culture or ubers, he was always attentive during your lessons.

You hadn't recognized it, but the past few months, Steve had been taking extra care to impress you. Listening and being there for you was something he took extra pride in as he wanted you to know that he cared.

Little did he know, you had also grown quite fond off the talks you would share. The way his shoulder would brush yours would send shocks down your spine as you tried to ignore any type of non platonic feelings. You truly believed he could never feel that way about you, so you did your best to maintain the friendship.

It was especially hard to keep this act up though when he was staring at you with those bright blue eyes that peered straight into your thumping heart, as he was doing now.

"Please teach me how to use the online medias. Tony won't stop posting pictures of my butt and posting them on the bird app calling it 'America's Ass'." Steve shuttered as he recounted the memes the team would make of him when he wasn't looking. Tony did have a secret spam that he would use to often make fun of the team in a loving way. Everyone assumed it was Peter's doing until you walked in one day on Tony snickering while posting a photo of Clint having fallen asleep in one of the vents.

Looking back at the tall and brutally handsome man in front of you, you sighed and patted the seat on the couch next to you. Steve gave you that faint worthy smile as he politely sat within arms reach of you. The body heat he gave off made you want to melt but you brushed it off and gestured for his phone.

"Oh right!" He fumbled as he patted his pockets down for the phone under Stark Technologies. Steve was one of the only people who denied all the updates Tony would provide for all the team's tech. You always felt bad as using technology for Steve was hard enough without all the constant updates of flashy nonsense.

"So first I'm going to go to the app store and download some of the more common social media apps like Twitter and Instagram." You gently explained as Steve watched you maneuver throughout his phone. He was always left in awe of how natural it all came to you.

"And I don't have to pay for it?" He questioned as you shook your head.

"Nope! Some apps cost money but most don't. Either way, Tony probably would cover it no problem." You stated as the apps downloaded.

Once they were loaded, you opened Instagram and began to sign Steve up. Since there was already an account for Captain America, run by the team's press, there was no need to create a professional one.

"Now I'm gonna make you an account just for your personal use, not to promote any avengers things. Just for Steve!" He nodded along as you rambled, just in awe of you. Honestly you could say anything and he would probably go along with it.

"You can use this account to post or not post whatever. Some people use it for aesthetic pictures they take, photos of friends and family or just selfies of themselves."

"What do you post?" Steve asked as your rambling was cut short. You should've expected this question but you never thought your crush/friend/coworker would ever see your feed (seeing as Steve is clueless when it comes to the internet).

You blushed and stammered to answer, "Well I post pictures of my friends, food I really liked or photos that I look good in I guess..." You mumble the last part and internally beg he wouldn't request to see it. The reason for this being that you had a couple bikini pictures up that usually weren't a problem or shameful secret, but you just didn't want Steve seeing them.

"Can I follow you?" Steve asks with a soft look in his eyes. Your heart fluttered as you pretended to be chill and shrugged looking back at his phone. You proceeded to look up your account and followed it before quickly exiting before he had a chance to see anything.

Steve smiled at you before continuing the conversation, "Thank you for helping me with all this. I didn't want to ask the others and have them make fun of me." He shyly stated as you looked at the man with wide eyes. You didn't realize how comfortable he felt around you until you realized you were the person he came to for help with all of this.

"Oh Steve, it's no problem at all! Plus you're such a fast learner that it's no big deal." Plus you loved being around him so that made it easy. You weren't gonna tell him that last part though...

After another hour of explaining how social media worked, Steve gave you another genuine smile and excused himself to go finish up a last minute report. The second he left the room you let out an exhausted sigh and sunk back into the couch.

Everytime Steve was around you, you got so in your own head that he basically consumed your mind. Little did you know you had the same effect on Steve. The second he stepped into his office, he let out a sigh he didn't realize he was holding. The only real reason he wanted to get on social media was to see all the photos you always seemed to be posting. He saw one of your photos on Natashas phone the other day when she left it out and had never felt so compelled to steal something before.

Within the privacy of his office, Steve finally brought his phone back out and opened Instagram. Going to his following page like you taught him, he opened your account and almost passed out. Right there on your third latest post was a picture of you and Wanda from a hike you had gone on a couple days prior.

Looking at the blissful smile on your face, Steve felt himself falling even harder for you. He continued to scroll through your account until he landed on one of your posts from a couple months ago. You had gone with the girls on a beach trip (funded by Tony) and had a mini photoshoot at the beach. Steve's face flushed bright red as he tried not to look too hard at the photo. He couldn't help but admire the red one piece you were wearing and how it hugged each of your curves in a way that left his mouth watering.

Fumbling to exit out of the photo before he continued to think the lewd thoughts forming in his mind, Steve accidentally hit the like button. Actively trying to not mess up further, Steve threw his phone across the room, hoping it would turn off. Digging his nails into the desk, he took deep breaths as to try and erase the image of you looking so breathtakingly stunning in his mind.

Hesitantly going to pick back up his phone, Steve noticed a new message from you. He quickly opened it up to find a text that made his breath catch, "Come meet me in my room in 10". Holy shit. 

Authors Note: Comment if you want a part 2 with smut ;)

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Knitting [Bucky Barnes x Reader]

Summary: Bucky had just come home from a mission and finds out you have big news to share with him.

Authors Note: Sorry this isn't edited very well... I wrote it at 3 AM while sleep deprived... enjoy!

WC: 800

It had been a long mission and all Bucky wanted to do was see you and sleep for the next million years. The mission had gone on longer then intended so he had been gone for more than a week. Usually this wouldn't be a big deal but you both had just gotten married a couple months prior and he hadn't been away this long since before then.

Walking into the cozy apartment the two of you shared, Bucky took a second to admire the home you two had made with each other. Once you had moved in together, he only was at the tower for mission reports, meetings and what Alexei liked to call 'family bonding'.

Your walls were scattered with art and framed photos of your fondest memories together. The main lights were never on as the lamps and fairy lights created a warmer environment that you both appreciated.

Taking off his boots, Bucky felt the soft carpet under his feet as he walked his way towards the living room. As he got closer to the entry way, he heard your soft humming and alpines purring. Noticing the record player was crackling along to your favorite song, I Will by the Beatles, he breathed in the sound of your sweet voice drifting through his ears like sweet sugary syrup.

You hadn't even noticed Buckys presence as you carefully knitted rows of your latest project. Alpine purred lazily beside you as you worked which was comforting.

"Hi doll, I'm back." Bucky gently muttered as to not scare you.

You looked up with a shock before finally registering he was actually back home.

"Finally!" You squealed as you peeled away from the couch and place your knitting beside Alpine - who was know watching the both of you with a content attitude.

Going back into Bucky's arms after missions like this was basically heaven. The way his masculine scent wafted through his loose fitting henley and his muscles relaxed with ease now that you were back in his arms. He was your home and you were his.

You both took a moment to breath each other in before pulling away and staring into each other's eyes. The gentle smile on his face was enough to knock you off your feet and the love in his eyes was unmistakable.

"I've missed you." You whispered as he brushed your cheek with his thumb.

"I've thought of you every second I was away. You consume my mind in all the best ways." He cooed as you practically melted at his words. Somehow this man always knew what to say to make you absolutely fall in love all over again.

"What were you knitting?" Bucky questioned with a tentative smile as he lead you both back to the couch, still trying to be as close as possible to your warming embrace. He always was intruiged with the arts and crafts you would do and go on about how talented you were (even if some of them came out looking absolutely horrible).

"Well this one is special..." You smiled as you picked up the knitting you had previously put to the side. Bucky watched you with a curious look, mainly just excited to hear you talk.

"These are going to be baby mittens." You watched as Bucky's inquisitive glance turned into his gears actively racing in his mind. You didn't want to scare or pressure him, but you had found out last month that you were pregnant and wanted to wait until after the big mission. Knowing Bucky, the second he found out he wouldn't have left your side even if it meant saving the world.

You knew Bucky's internal struggle with identity and mental health after HYDRA and were initially worried about what his reaction was going to be. Yet once you were married and had talked it through, you knew that Bucky was made to be a father. The love he had to give was unconditional and one that you knew would make him the best person to have a child with.

"Wait.. so you're pregnant? I'm going to be a dad?" Bucky questioned with tears brimming in his eyes as he grasped your hands. It was rare to see him emotional at the beginning of your relationship, but once he opened up, there was no turning back.

"We're going to be parents." You said with a gentle smile as you brushed away the tears brimming on his cheeks. He kissed your hand and pulled you into a kiss that sparked warmth throughout your veins. All the love he had for you, enveloped itself within that kiss as you felt him hold you.

Pulling apart, he rested his forehead against yours, "Thank you. For everything."

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I wish that all the fanfic ideas in my brain could just automatically be translated into writing… SOMEBODY SEDATE ME

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How it feel to finally accept and embrace the cringe of reading x reader fics

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Imagine / Bob x Reader [New Avengers AU]

Summary: you and Bob have been dancing around each other for months and you finally collide while teaching him how to bake.

Ever since the incident a couple months ago where the void almost took out all of New York, things have been pretty calm. Other than the occasional missions that Valentina sends the crew on, for the most part everyone's just been bonding around the tower.

Even though it was a bit awkward at first, everyone in the New Avengers has been growing together like a family after everything you went through together. Alexei has become the boasterous and energetic uncle, Ava has been the calm yet sassy cousin, John is like a pestering little bug (everyone refuses to admit he's actually grown on them), Bucky is the grumpy father that secretley really does care for everyone. Other than that, you've grown closest with Yelena. Ever since your family passed away during the original war, this has become your new family.

The one person who you have yet to fully bond with is Bob. Everytime you would try to get close with him or even just have a casual conversation, he would get nervous and find any way to avoid you. It hurt but you chalked it up to the fact that maybe he was just intimidated by you. Maybe you had more of a resting bitch face then you thought?

It seemed like everyone but you could clearly see that the reason Bob was so nervous around you was because of how enamoured he was. When you weren't looking, Bob was absorbing every fiber of your essence from afar. Trying to soak in your sweet coconut smell every time you walked by and always gazing longingly at you as you bounced around the kitchen, baking sweet treats for whoever was passing by.

It didn't take long for the two of you to finally collide though. It was a rainy wednesday afternoon when everyone but you and Bob had been called away for a mission. You decided to bake cinnamon buns for the group as a sweet surprise for when they came back.

Putting on your bright yellow apron with ladybugs all over it and tying your hair into a tight ponytail, you got to work prepping all your ingredients. What you didn't notice was Bob waking up from a nap on the nearby couch and watching you with puppy dog eyes.

Deciding he wasn't going to run away from you any longer, Bob got up drearily and inched behind you as you whisked the batter. Before he could say anything, you felt a prescense behind you and whipped around with the whisk in battle position.Slamming right into Bob, you both knocked into the nearby counter.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't think you would turn around like that!" Bob stuttered out as he panic rambled and shook his head in his hands. Being so close to him, you felt your breath hitch as you took him in.

"Don't worry honey it's all good. I'm not mad at all, just a little surprised." You soothed as he peaked out from behind his slender fingers.

"Would you maybe want to help me bake?" You asked shyly, bracing yourself for rejection.

"I would love too." Bob blushed and gave a soft smile back that made your heart melt.

Picking yourselves back up, you turned your attention back to the batter you had started before. It wasn't hard to fall into a pace of comfort in the kitchen with Bob. He took direction very well and was consistently attentive to whatever help you needed.

When it finally came to put the cinnamon buns in the oven, Bob was already warming up to your company. He still blushed whenever you both made eye contact but at least he was more comfortable holding a conversation.

"What's your favorite color?" You asked Bob after a calming silence had collected between the two of you. He seemed a bit shocked for a moment that you wanted to even know more about him.

"Well I guess probably navy blue..." He considered before then getting nervous again, "I'm sorry that's so basic, I just love my blue sweatshirt and sometimes other colors are too overwhelming..."

Noticing he was starting to overthink, you grab his hands and gently stable him. "Hey I love that color. Don't worry it's not basic at all. Very comforting."

Taking a deep breath Bob looked at you with such a genuine fondness that you could've just melted on the spot.

"Your favorite color is forest green.." You smiled as he continued to ramble, this time in a softer tone. "Same color as your bedsheets, your favorite hoodie and the earrings you wear."

You blushed in shock as you processed what he was saying, "You notice all that?"

"Well yeah... is that bad?" He asked worried.

"No no, I just didn't think anyone paid that much attention to the things I like." You stammered out as your heart battered in your chest.

"You are a fascinating person, how could I not admire everything about you?"

With the sudden boldness of his words, you decided to do something you hoped would work out. Leaning in, you took Bob's face in your hands.

He blushed but didn't move as you traced his cheek with your thumb. Suddenly, before you could say anything, Bob's lips were against yours.

You never expected there to be such sparks. As your lips met, you melted against the smooth and cold features of his and he melted in the warmth of your touch. It was perfect.

For just a brief second, it felt like you were the only two people in the whole world... until a shrill alarm started blasting through the tower.

Pulling apart to see what was wrong, you see the oven still on. "Oh shit we burned the cinnamon buns...." You laughed and grabbed the now charred buns out of the oven with Bob peering over your shoulder.

"What do we do know?" Bob asked as you wiped your hands on your apron.

"How about we go out to dinner, just the two of us? Like a date." You asked, now facing back towards Bob.

"I would love that." Bob said with a blush consuming his cheeks.