A Miracle of Mutual Pressures (слэш)

“Let me get this straight,” Kate says, “you went to the trouble of creating a romantic dinner to confess your feelings for Steve, and he didn’t realize what it was about?”
Peter lets himself down from where he’s been lying on a beam, hanging on his toes. “Maybe you were too subtle? I mean, everyone knows you cook for him all the time anyway.”
Bucky rolls his head against his knees for denial. “There were candles. He just thought they were for my headache, you know, softer lighting.”
“Here’s what you’re going to do,” Kate says, and Bucky immediately dreads what is coming.