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Tease [Spy x Reader, Somewhat Suggestive]

You were assigned to go on an undercover assassination mission by Ms. Pauling. You go to a gala party with Spy, and Spy alone. Things get a bit sensual between you and the other man when you tease him at the party.

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"Ooookay.. mind explaining the plan one more time?" you ask Ms. Pauling, cocking an eyebrow up at her.

"You and Spy are gonna be going to Italy and attending a gala, so you two are gonna need some showy clothes and stuff. You'll have to make your way to the person who's hosting the party, his name's Antonio Radcliff. It's hard to miss him, he's well toned and handsome with black, slicked hair. Get him into an isolated spot and pick him off, then pull the fire alarm if there is one. Once everyone from the gala is evacuated, get out of there as fast as possible. You got that?" Ms. Pauling answered, getting a nod from both you and Spy.

"Good. You two are gonna be setting off in a day, so I recommend you get to training on.. doing what spies do." the woman spoke professionally, turning away and waving goodbye.

"A day to train?" you sighed.

"No not worry, mon cher. I will help you." Spy gently nudged your arm, smiling sweetly.

"You better.." you chuckle, letting him lead you back in for the training.

In Spy's smoking room, the Frenchman taught you how to blend into a crowd, specifically an Italian one. He taught you how to do some simple dances, and shows you what would be acceptable to wear at those parties. He gave you a quiz at the end, and you ended up acing it! You could see in his eyes that he was proud of you.

"You are ready." Spy smiled, giving you a gentle pat to the back. "I am proud of you."

"I learn better than Scout, at least." you joke.

"Much better than him." he laughs softly. That laugh could swoon anyone.

Laughing back, you shake your head and speak up. "I should head out really quick for an outfit."

"Ah, of course. Would you like me to accompany you?" Spy asked gently.

"That would be appreciated, yes." You smile, heading off to let Spy follow you to your car.

What you didn't know was that he wanted to come just to see you in those beautiful dresses and admire you in a.. hidden lustful manner.

Either way, you found the perfect fitting dress and payed, heading home quickly to have one last study session before heading off to bed.

~~The next day...~~

Feeling refreshed in the morning, you rose out of bed and packed a couple of necessities for your flight to Italy. Ranging from hair combs to your gala dress, you fitted them all in a small suit case. Just as you finished getting yourself ready for the day, a knock on the door was heard.

"Come in." you call, letting the door open to reveal Spy with a small suitcase of his own.

"Are you ready, mon cher?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Mhm. Is Ms. Pauling outside to pick us up yet?" you nodded, grabbing your suit case.

"Yes. Shall we?" he held an arm out to you, silently asking you to intertwine yours with his. You blushed slightly, but gladly took his arm into yours. He proceeded to lead you out to the car outside, some of the other mercenaries waving you good luck/goodbye. The car ride to the airport was long but filled with comfortable silences and small sparks of conversation at times. You ended up learning that Ms. Pauling is actually a lesbian, and all of Scouts advantages on her are futile. Poor guy.