You hummed softly as you pulled the last batch of cupcakes from the oven with one hand and then twisted on your heel to open the fridge to take out the previous pan and put the rather hot one in the now free spot. Your humming turned into a hiss of pain as the pan caught the edge of your hand as you dropped it unto the shelf but you forgo applying first aid to your hand in order to get your decorating done.

"I am never agreeing to bake anything for Tony ever again." you promised yourself as you arched you stiff back and stretched your hands way over your head. A groan slid past your lips as your spine popped back into place and eased the discomfort of bending over for hours on end. With a sigh, followed by a rather large yawn, you got back to creating the monster themed mini cakes Tony had persuaded you to make.

"This party better be worth it." you mumbled to yourself as your fingers began to cramp from squeezing the piping bag.

"Oh, my parties are always worth it." Tony vainly declared as he strode into the kitchen he was currently lending you. He eyed the colorful treats spread out across the table before scooping up a green one and, despite your hard glare, took a bite so large nearly half the cupcake was gone.

"What?" he questioned around the cake as he finally noticed your less than amused expression but you simply shook your head, said a quick curse in your head and returned to giving your purple monster the gift of sight.

"These are really good by the way." Tony complimented as he snatched another one from its spot, this time however you let out a frustrated growl.

"Touch another one and you'll be finishing these up yourself." you threatened him as you stabbed your mini spatula in his direction. A laugh escaped you as small drops of orange icing landed on Tony's cheek but it quickly caught in your throat when Tony slapped the utensil back into your face. It was Tony's turn to laugh as your mouth dropped open and your eyes widened in surprise  but his too was cut short as you flung a large wad of semi-melted frosting in his face.

"Really!" he cried out as he used his hands to get the sugary goop out of his eyes but when he was finally able to open them without a contamination risk you were gone. A grin stretched across his face and in an instant he dashed out of the room in search of you.

"(Name)!" he called out as he entered his living room and let his eyes roam over the room. A smear of orange against the black leather of the couch caught his eye and a smirk tugged at his  lips as he quietly crept towards your possible hiding place. With a shout he leapt behind the couch only for him to be met with nothing. His smile fell and with a small sigh he tried to picture what you would've done after diving behind the couch. His eyes narrowed and his head tilted to one side as he stared into the bathroom.

"You messed up (Name). I know the shower curtain wasn't closed before." Tony taunted as he stepped into the bathroom. A groan sounded from within the tub and you slowly shoved the curtain to one side.  Tony flashed you a toothy smile while you merely stuck your tongue out at him.

"You deserved it." you stated, which caused him to scoff, while you stepped unto the titled floor.

"Nobody deserves to be blinded by sugar. Acid maybe but not sugar."

"Oh please that wouldn't have blinded you." you snorted as you tried to ease around him but he hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you into his side.

"Would you care to test that theory?" he asked as he began to walk towards the kitchen, efficiently dragging you along with him.

"What do you mean?" you questioned with a shaky voice while he forced you sit back in your chair. He remained mute but when he held up the purple can of frosting you knew his plan.

"Crap." you muttered as  you closed your eyes in preparation for the lukewarm stickiness.  A chuckle hit your ear and you let out a harrumph which soon dissolved into a gasp as frosting was non so gently slapped over your eyes.

"So how long do I have to sit like this?" you hesitantly probed as a few drops of icing slipped under your eyelids. Tony, of course, chose not to answer and you weren't even sure if he was still there so you decided to reach out just to check. Almost immediately your fingers brushed across his cheek and you hand instantly shot back as blood rushed to heat your face. 

"Why are you so close to me?" you tried to get an answer from him but yet again he chose to not respond. Well not with words anyway. Just mere seconds after your question was asked you could feel his breath on your cheek and you breathing hitched as your mind screamed 'he's going to kiss me'. On instinct you lifted your head up and Tony's fingers curled around your jaw before he placed his lips on yours. You could taste the stolen cupcakes on his mouth but you paid no mind to it until he deepened the kiss and yet another flavor washed over your tongue. 

"Tony." you said aloud after you pulled your mouth away from his.

"Yes?"

"Did you get another cupcake?"

"No."

"You're such a liar."

"Well at least you know they're going to be a big hit."