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woo, so i’ve been in a ps mood lately and i would like to do a giveaway for you guys, so here goes!

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"Hard being the new girl in these parts.” She laughed.

"'M still gettin' used ta  bein' here, myself. Wha'  do they call you?"

Harry’s  hands hover  awkwardly above  Eggsy’s shoulders  for a moment, unsure of what to do, before he gives him an stilted pat on  the back.  The hug is almost  painfully tight,  but in a way that makes  him  feel oddly  comfortable.  His family had  never  been huggers, but this, this is nice. He can see the appeal. 

                        He looks the other over once they’ve pulled apart                         and the hug is over,  takes in every detail he can,                         memorizes it.  Harry gives him a small smile, and                         lets out a huff of air. 

                ‘Sometimes it shocks me, to be perfectly honest.’ 

He lets out a small chuckle. 

                ‘Though it seems I am heartier than our enemies might                  have guessed.’

"Seems so," he nods in agreement,  eyes still full of unmasked awe. He guesses it will wear off eventually, but for now, Harry is still a sight for sore eyes.                            "You ain't a robot or somethin', righ'?" The question leaves his lips in slight smirk. That would certainly be quite the surprise.           

          ❝Yes, too bad indeed, I left my heels in              the car an’ your suit is at the dry cleaners.              Now quickly, let’s go.❞

---- "Fine." But it doesn't keep his  stomach from growling.                          "You ain't got a snack                           or somethin', Rox?"

"I’m not downplayin’ anything.  Unless I’m dying in your arms,  that’s when I’ll tell you it hurts.  I’ve gone through worse, Eggsy.”

"Fine, then. Wha'ever you say. Le's jus' ge' this overwith, shall we?"                          

"Training? Sorry if I startled you."

"S'all righ'. Jus' didn' think   anyone else was down 'ere."

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"I’m fine. Harmless… only need… a few stitches.”

"You serious?     ---- you real big on down playin'   shit, ain't you?"  

                “well, if you insist.”

her lips are quite literally poised for  a  laugh,   but   she  doesn’t. instead,  her  hand slips into her pocket,  trying to find her oyster card for the tube.  they’re going to do this as normal people, not as kingsman agents.

"jesus, 'ow long 'as it been since we've had a proper meal, anyway?"                       and by proper meal,                       he means lots of grease                       and beer. and most importantly -----                  NOT STEW.