Part 2: Mr. & Mrs. Olsen

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Natasha's POV:

It was 8AM and I was waiting for Steve in the car that is going to drive us to the airport. He's late but that's OK because it'll be funny to make him feel bad for it and otherwise he's always on time. He's the best example of a perfect gentleman I thought.
5 minutes later I see him running out of the building straight to the car. I give him a smile as he sat in the car."Rogers that's not very nice to let a woman wait 15 minutes in a car." I said to make him feel even worse.
"I'm so sorry I totally forgot to put on the undercover clothes." He said shyly and a bit embarrassed.
"I'm just kidding you don't have to blush like a tomato." I said still smiling.
That made him blush even more.
"So we are flying to Spain?" Steve asked.
"Yep." I answered.
"And we have to find some drug dealer , take the drugs , bring them to the police and then we're finished?"
"Yep. But don't forget to kick the dealers asses!" I said smiling.
"Of course if you say so." He gave me a quick smirk.

Steve's POV:

We arrived at the airport. Before we went on the plane we checked if we had all the undercover stuff with us.
"OK Romanoff you are Mrs. Olsen and my wife for 3 days now." I said with a smile in my face.
"Since when we're married?" She asked me.
"Wait I look at the papers..." I said while looking through the folder Hill gave us.
"Wow i'm married with a dude who don't even knows when he married me ." She said shaking her head and taking the folder off my hands.
"I was probably very drunk at our wedding." I said smiling.
"OK we're going to celebrate our 4 years marriage in Spain. So then we can start being Mr. & Mrs. Olsen. Let's go to the plane."She said while hiding the folder in her handbag.

Natasha's POV:

After a few hours we arrived in Barcelona then we drove a while to get to our hotel. We checked in and had a beautiful apartment the only problem...it was for married couples so there was only one bed. Before I could even say something Steve layed down on the couch and said "I'll sleep here!"
I just nodded without saying something and brought my stuff in the bedroom. I didn't felt bad that Steve had to sleep on the couch because the couch was at least as comfortable as the bed.
Suddenly someone knocked at the door. Steve opened the door and there was a very beautiful woman giving us some information and asking if everything is OK with the apartment.
"Yes everything is great thank you!" Steve said to the woman. " Alright enjoy your day Mr. & Mrs. Olsen." The woman said and with that she left. It was clear that she had an eye on Steve she couldn't take her eyes off of him and Steve was also very impressed by her Spanish accent. He looked at me with big eyes and a smile on his face.
"What? Did you fall in love?" I said a little annoyed.
"No, but I like that accent and she was really nice." He said back.
"Steve they're always nice. They have to be. It's their job."
"I have a feeling that you're a little annoyed that I like her. Are you jealous?" He asked me with a big smirk in his face.
"Dream on Rogers. Let's talk about the mission and then get some food i'm starving." I said and he agreed.

OK this part is longer than the 1 part so I stopped writing and will continue in part 3 idk if this is good but some already saw my story and everything big starts little sooo I hope you'll enjoy and it would be nice if you would comment what you think
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