His eye twitches as he looks at the boss, then back at you. “Real funny..—why would we even need to be married for this job?” He asks, his tone filled with sarcasm. There’s no way the enemy would believe they were together.

“…”

He sighs as he enters the rented out house for this mission. It was one of those typical white picked fence ones to top it all off. The boss didn’t even allow you both to ask questions, just giving you two the contract and a grocery list?

“I didn’t actually think we would be playing house when I said it..” he mumbles and sets the grocery list onto the kitchen counter. Looking over at you as you walk into the house as well.