On My Honour - A Steve RogersxOC Fanfiction

Chapter Eight

Fury stalked up to Steve and Haleigh who were sitting on the couch in the common room, watching t.v. with the others. He proceeded to point at the two and stated. "The two of you are married."

While everyone blanched, especially Steve, Haleigh feigned shock and looked at Steve next to her. "Steve, why didn't you tell me we got married? I'd have slept with you already."

Steve sputtered, looking between the two as snickers erupted across the room. "What?!" He finally managed after gaping like a fish out of water.

"So are the two of you." He pointed to Natasha and Clint who looked to each other and shrugged.

"Please tell me this is actually happening and not a mission." Tony looked as if he was about to burst.

"'Fraid not, it's actually a mission. Charity event supposedly for widowed spouses as a result of war. Married couples and widows are the only ones allowed in." Fury mused, handing the two pairs and Tony each a file. "And I just got all of you invited."

"Alright.. So what's the point of this one?" Haleigh cocked a brow curiously, looking over the file, including fake identities.

"The fundraiser is actually a silent auction for the next factions' rights to attack you all as a whole. Seems Hydra is taking the highest bidders that dare to attack the Avengers and this time we're trying to avoid a disaster. You four are going to see to it that you win this auction and catch any members that you can. Try to keep it internal. New identities are in the file. Learn them by tomorrow night. You also have the proper attire waiting for you in your rooms. Hopefully you find it functional enough to fight in as well blend in with the other clients fighting for the right to kill you people."

"And I need a file because..?" Tony asked, quirking a brow.

"Because you get to play babysitter and watch surveillance. Call for backup if they need it. Ya know. The usual." Fury shook his head in annoyance. "Got it?" He watched them all give varying degrees of nods before turning and stalking out.

"Hey, Capsicle, think the two of you will be okay after that incident?" Tony asked amusedly.

"What are you talking about, Tony? We've been fine this whole time." Steve glared.

"Yeah, right. We'll go with that. Because the awkward sexual tension when the two of you are in a room is totally fine."

"This'll be fun." Haleigh grinned playfully at Steve, gaining a blush from the nervous super-soldier.

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Clint couldn't help but laugh at the two redheads in their new attire for the night. "Blonde so doesn't suit either of you."

"Shut up Barton or I'll castrate you." Haleigh glared, not entirely pleased to be blonde either.

"Well I think you look great." Steve offered, smiling.

"Sucking up isn't going to do you any good." Clint chuckled. "At least your dresses are slamming. Think you can fight in them?"

"We already did. So yes." Natasha mused. "Let's get out of here. We have an auction to win."

"How awkward is it gonna be winning an auction to fight ourselves?" Haleigh grinned a bit, taking Steve's arm.

Tony's voice rang through their coms. "Hey, ya think if we do win the auction we can have an Avenger battle royale?"

A muffled Pepper could be heard in the background telling him no and that he was an idiot.

"Well that answers that." Steve laughed.