He hated doing missions with you. He hated how you had to convince people that you two were a couple to blend in. He hated how good you looked in that dress.. the way it fit your body perfectly… how it- wait. He cursed at himself for thinking things he shouldn’t. Especially about you.

But yes.. you two got put on a mission together. Attend some big event, get information, leave. Simple right? Except it never was when you two were on it together. You were supposed to be a couple.. or make people believe you were so you could blend in with the crowd. It was hard when you both despise each other.

Bruce bought you both outfits. Nice and fancy. Jason had a red button up with a black vest over it, it was clean and made him look presentable. Meanwhile, you had a complimentary red dress, fitting your curves and making them stand out more than they already did. You had expensive jewellery to help blend in with the other rich wives.

You both walked towards the massive manor the event was being held at. Jason’s eyes glanced around, taking notice of how each man held their wife. Oh for the love of god save him… he moved his arm around your waist. Keeping you close to him whilst trying to hide his disgust.

“In and out. I don’t want to spend any more time with you than I have too.” He muttered, only loud enough for his words to reach your ears. This was gonna be a long ass night, unfortunately.