I love you so much I'm gonna let you kill me ●

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She can't keep the smirk off her face as Steve gets into the passenger's seat, like so many times before. Except this isn't like any times before, because this a real undercover mission. One she isn't completely sure he's ready for, or more to the point one he isn't sure he's ready for so she'll have to do a lot of validating him. Which isn't exactly her strong suit, as they'd found over the course of working together and admittedly growing much closer than she ever could have anticipated.

"I'm surprised Stark is letting you go for a whole month." But she sure isn't disappointed. Out of all the people she could be (and had been) fake married to? This might not be such a challenge to sell. Not that she's reading into that any, why bother.

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Steve smiles brightly. It feels good to be the source of that. She really doesn't laugh enough for his tastes. "Challenge accepted." He drops some of those kitties onto a plate.

"I've also sausages and scrambled eggs if you're into that kind of thing." He lifts a brow.

[relicta]

Natasha is, similarly, thinking about how attractive his smile is. He definitely doesn't do that enough. The look she gives him is a little dreamy as a result, though she could always blame the sausages. "You wouldn't really leave those out." It sounds almost like a threat, come on, hook a girl up.

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That look distracts him briefly before he shakes his head. Steve looks at her as if she's said something crazy. "And risk the wrath of my darling wife? No thanks." Sure enough the plate getting passed back to her is overflowing with goodies.

He moves to flip one of his last pancakes. "Enjoy."