"What have we done to piss Coulson off?" Natasha groans, looking at the mission file in front of them.

"Uhh… what did you do, you mean." Clint replies, looking at Natasha.

"Excuse me?"

"I happen to be great at baking." Clint tilts his chin up.

"I highly doubt that. I've "eaten" your cooking before." Her stomach lurches at the memory or it.

"They're two completely different skills, Natasha."

"We'll see about that."

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Clint is introduced as a new baker and integrates into the rest of the bakers. Natasha watches on as a PA and is quietly horrified as Clint effortlessly banters about puff pastry and pâte à choux. She would lust for him falling on his face when shooting starts in a week, but she's called away for yet another tea-and-coffee run instead.

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(this got a bit out of hand so you can read the rest on AO3!)