~5-6 years later~
Steve was waiting outside for the newspaper.
Then the newspaper boy threw a newspaper at him.
"Rude," Steve whispered picking it up and then walking back to the house with his coffee.
Natasha is making her own coffee and then drinking it.
*
After finishing their breakfast they went to take a bath.
Natasha was brushing her teeth while she reads the newspaper.
"I gotta get these filters changed," Steve said as he turned the tap on.
"Mhm, now, what do you think of Dr. Wexler?" Natasha asked.
"I don't know, not that good?" Steve said not sure what to answer.
Natasha went to get her clothes.
"His questions were a bit wishy-washy," Natasha said putting on
"Yeah, not the most insightful," Steve said putting on his white polo shirt.
"And well his office is just across town," Natasha said looking at Steve, putting on her shoes.
"Well, you do know that when we hit 4 o'clock it means it's rush hours. Not crazy about that," Steve said looking at Natasha.
"So, it's settled then?" Natasha asked putting on her dress.
"Uhm, yeah," Steve said.
*In the garage*
"Oh and dinner's at 7," Natasha reminded Steve smiling as she get in her car.
"Yup, I'll be there," Steve said getting in his car.
Then they both drove off at the same time and almost hit each other. Steve let her drive away first so that they won't hit each other. Then they drove off different ways.
*
"Here's your assignment," The lady said giving an envelope to someone.
"Oh, this is the assignment," The man said opening the envelope and then reading his assignment.
"Interesting," he said.
*
Natasha was cooking dinner, then she saw a car pass by, going to their garage, she immediately know that her husband is home. She started playing with her knife and then continued cooking dinner.
Steve parked his car in their garage put on his wedding ring, and sigh in stress. He checked his look if there were anything suspicious, he then saw a blood stain on his white polo shirt, he tried to wipe it but it won't come off, he just made sure to hide it.
He then went inside of their home, "Hey, babe," He greeted Natasha.
"Perfect timing," Natasha shouted from the kitchen.
"It's pissing rain out there," Steve said going to the kitchen, praying that she won't see the bloodstain.
"Huh, the gardener left the mawn lower," Steve said, getting his gift for Natasha out of his bag and getting closer to her.
Natasha smiled as Steve gave it to her with a kiss.
"Thank you," She said looking at the chocolate gift, which is one of Natasha's favorite.
"How was work?" Natasha asked him.
"Great? It's like any other ordinary day," Steve replied.
"Oh, by the way, I got new curtains," Natasha said excitedly.

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FanfictionThis story is a reference to Mr. and Mrs. Smith movie (Yes, the Angelina and Bradd Pitt movie). Mr. and Mrs. Rogers are a loving couple but Mr. Rogers doesn't know that Mrs. Rogers is also a spy and Mrs. Rogers also doesn't know that his husband is...