"Okay, since we have landed you have slept, showered and had intercourse, now we're going to a five star restaurant, I am starting to struggle how to see that this isn't a vacation rather than a mission," Steve's voice was stern, as he opened the door for you.
You walked passed him, entering the restaurant. He grabbed your hand as you walked, forcing you to look back at him. You tilted your head, for him to follow your lead. He needed to go along. You nudged his hand towards you. He was clearly not pleased with the situation. He rolled his eyes slightly, taking a deep breath before he followed you. For safety reason you had not told him the plan, and to be completely honest, you hadn't calculated for him being here either, so his annoyance didn't bother you much.
"Reservation under Mrs Johnson," You said as soon as you faced the host.
The restaurant looked beautiful. Black, emerald green and golden. You two luckliy fit perfectly in wearing all black. You were wearing a formed fit black dress, and Steve was in an all black suit and shirt. It gave him an unsual mysterious look. Somehow, it worked for you. It looked good.
"Lovely, follow me Mr and Mrs Johnson," the host said, with a smile guiding you across the room.
You didn't need to look at Steve to know that he was grinning from ear to ear. He was enjoying hearing people speak of the two of you as a married couple, it didn't even matter that it wrong last name. Still, he couldn't wait for the day he could call you Y/n Rogers. The day you would be crowned in his name. You would wear it so well. The host was about to pull out the chair for you, when Steve gently pushed him to the side. Steve didn't want any other man close to you. The waiter rolled his eyes, but gave Steve his space.
"Thank you," You sat down, watching Steve walk over to the other side and sit down.
The waiter wasted his time explaining the menu, but neither of you cared. You just sat there, staring at each other, waiting for him to leave. Finally he did.
"The marriage couple thing, it's only a cover," You said, tilting your head.
Steve leaned back, this was a conversation he was interested in.
"Sure, it's a good cover," Steve said, before the waiter came over, serving you both with a glass of wine.
"I hope you know, I'll also keep my name," You took a long sip of your glass.
You were direct, Steve liked it.
"For you to keep something, you must have planned to get married," Steve smirked taking a sip.
You tilted your head, touchee. You laughed low, as you looked out through the beautiful decorated people. Everyone was looking their best. You looked back at Steve, who were still smiling confidently by your words. You had to break his heart, but you were strong enough to do it.
"I do not intend to get married," You said, nodding your head at him.
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S.H.I.E.L.D ACADEMY
Fanfiction"Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D Academy" A rogue hacker get's the opportunity of a life time to become a S.H.I.E.L.D agent, but before they're allowed be in the field, they have to enter S.H.I.E.L.D Academy. To makes matter worse, you happened to get the st...
