[I have never watched Agent Carter so I'm really sorry if this is totally not how things go in the tv show? Requested by avadatothekedavra ]
You're stubborn, you know, but honestly, Peggy Carter is something completely else. You had been assigned her partner for a quick snatch and grab assignment, seeing as you two were the only ones willing to go.
"(Y/n)," Peggy folds her newspaper, gracefully setting it down on the table. "We should get going, don't you think?"
You glance briefly at where the man had been sitting, watching as he stands and strides to the door. You're then both on your feet, paying for the bill and exiting the diner a yard or so behind him.
"That wasn't obvious," You huff, tugging on your coat and switch your attention to Peggy when the man turns. "We left too quick.
"Did we now?" She grins, wrapping her arm around yours.
"Peggy," You hiss, fighting off the blush as you glare. "What are you doing."
"I'm simply taking a stroll," She says, walking right past the man and you nearly stumble.
"I-I don't.."
"He's not going anywhere, (Y/n), stop worrying," She cranes her head, and gives you a wink when she faces back around.
"Peggy-"
"(Y/n), Darling, stop walking like a child," She tightens her grip around your arm and picks up her pace as she crosses the street. "He entered a barber shop, shouldn't be out for a while. There's an ice cream parlor right across it, so we'll see when he leaves. Like I had said before, stop worrying."
Not only did you learn that Peggy's favorite ice cream flavor is that same as yours that day, but that she can throw a really, really mean punch.
