"Barton!" Fury yelled snapping me back to reality.
"Sorry sir!" I yelled back bringing my hand to my head as to salute him, which earned me another kick in the shin from Natasha.
"You leave in 18 hours, so you better start packing."
We both stood up and Natasha had left when Fury pull me aside.
"Barton…"
"I'm sorry sir, I spaced off…"
"Barton, I need you to watch out for Agent Romanoff. You know how she can get into her assignments and she doesn't exactly know when to quit does she?"
"No sir," I said meekly. Fury didn't intimidate me, but it was strange to hear him talk a about Tasha in the matter he was speaking in.
"I trust you to keep her safe."
"I will sir, always."
"Alright, well here's the company card," he said handing me a credit card. "You will both need attire for a party." I smiled as I grabbed the card. I loved using the company credit card, spending other peoples money was my favorite pass time.
I started to walk out when Fury yelled, "And this time, no buying any expensive cars."
I laughed at the thought of him thinking I would fallow that request.
