Summary: you help Bucky bake his ma's secret cookie recipe and share a sweet moment until it's ruined by Sam.
Warnings: Teeth rotting fluff :)
Notes: @jobean12-blog inspired me with this idea from her suggestions, thank you so much babe and I'm so happy to have met you ❤❤❤
"Alright doll, now this is a top secret recipe, under NO circumstances do you give this is to Sam." Bucky said with so much authority laced in his playful tone as he pointed the spatula in your direction, chunks of raw cookie dough falling onto the counter beneath.
"Clear." You smirk removing your apron. All week you have been nagging Bucky to let you bake with him, he's been baking some rather delicious and crunchy chocolate chip cookies for you and the team and you wanted to know the secret, or watch him bake them because they were so perfect you were sure he bought them secretly from a bakery. He finally gave in and allowed you to help him today. It was his ma's secret recipe and it meant a great deal to Bucky. As the two of you were so busy baking, some chunks of cookie dough ended up between strands of his hair and in his beard.
He spooned the cookie mixture precisely onto a tray, and even though you were on the other side of the counter, they smelled delicious.
"Done!" He clapped his hands and put the new batch of cookies in the preheated oven, then there was the fun job of cleaning the kitchen before Tony walked in and had a heart attack.
"Thanks for letting me watch and help Buck." you exchanged a small smile.
"Thanks for the help doll." you chuckled, and leaned forward, Bucky assumed you were about to kiss him meets you halfway until your fingers went to his beard to pick out the cookie dough. Bucky blushed and dipped his head to hide his embarrassment which doesn't go unnoticed by you. Once the cookie dough is out, your fingers hook his chin and your lips connect in a searing kiss that's lit by want, need and passion. Months of flirting and dancing around each other, this was the moment the two of you were waiting for, the perfect moment. That is, until Sam steps behind you and blows white flour in Bucky's face, some of it between the crevice of his vibranium arm.
"Who you gonna call? Buckbusters!" you laugh loudly which only encourages Sam to continue.
"WILSON!" Bucky all but roars running after the laughing man in question, leaving you alone in the kitchen to guard the cookies.
