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[it's been a few days since the night eggsy spent at harry's, and while there were moments he'd considered reaching out, he thinks perhaps it's best to let sleeping dogs lie for now. quite a lot was divulged in his sitting room, and while harry isn't second guessing what was shared, he wouldn't want to assume the same of eggsy. still--it is his protege, and if the network post he'd taken a glance at in passing was any indication...maybe he could use a few things to focus on besides the apparent number of conquests he can make over a pair of gag unmentionables.
it shouldn't be that hard to come up with a simple text message, but harry almost wishes he had the convenience of the glasses instead.
(maybe part of him enjoys catching eggsy off guard that way. once a show off--hard habit to knock.)]
I've had a thought lately, if you're inclined to hear it out.
it shouldn't be that hard to come up with a simple text message, but harry almost wishes he had the convenience of the glasses instead.
(maybe part of him enjoys catching eggsy off guard that way. once a show off--hard habit to knock.)]
I've had a thought lately, if you're inclined to hear it out.
[ That night Eggsy accidentally fell asleep at Harry's, he shared things with Eggsy that made the young man worry about his (former?) mentor. So in the days that pass without any contact between them, Eggsy feels nothing but anxious. He thinks about texting Harry but he doesn't know what to say. 'How are the nightmares?' Shit as usual, Eggsy imagined. That was a dumb question. Everything he came up with saying to Harry sounded so dumb. So every half-written message to Harry is left unsent until Eggsy gives up on the idea altogether.
If Harry wants to talk to him, he'll seek Eggsy out. Until then, Eggsy distracts himself with girls and underwear that shockingly brings them to the yard.
(Nobody is around to see Eggsy's face light up when he finally hears from Harry, but if someone was, Eggsy would deny it.) ]
is this about the eggy boxers?
If Harry wants to talk to him, he'll seek Eggsy out. Until then, Eggsy distracts himself with girls and underwear that shockingly brings them to the yard.
(Nobody is around to see Eggsy's face light up when he finally hears from Harry, but if someone was, Eggsy would deny it.) ]
is this about the eggy boxers?
[harry would be lying if he didn't need a bit of time himself--to recompose, to think about the fact that he's finally spoken to someone about what haunts him at night even if it's marginal. but he had the fucking brilliant idea of dumping it all on eggsy. eggsy, who sometimes still looks at him (when he thinks harry doesn't notice) like he might disappear if he blinks too fast, or like he's second guessing any of this could be real.
he'd never wanted to leave eggsy with any of that, least of all after such a terrible argument before he parted ways. but perhaps the best part about eudio is attempting to pick up the pieces and settle into something familiar, something that could have been.
it only feels right to resume what he'd had a mere twenty-four hours to share before jb and the church: his lessons on being a gentleman.]
Not quite--have you had a chance to thank your secret admirer yet?
I merely wanted to offer a chance to pick up where we left off. I can hardly send you into the wild with only a proper martini in your repertoire and feel right about it.
Only if you're interested, of course.
he'd never wanted to leave eggsy with any of that, least of all after such a terrible argument before he parted ways. but perhaps the best part about eudio is attempting to pick up the pieces and settle into something familiar, something that could have been.
it only feels right to resume what he'd had a mere twenty-four hours to share before jb and the church: his lessons on being a gentleman.]
Not quite--have you had a chance to thank your secret admirer yet?
I merely wanted to offer a chance to pick up where we left off. I can hardly send you into the wild with only a proper martini in your repertoire and feel right about it.
Only if you're interested, of course.
Wanting to inspect the yolks in person, I'm sure.
[did harry just make a joke about balls. maybe.]
There's a lot we might all learn as gentlemen, myself included. The lessons only get shorter with age, but they never really have a closing chapter.
Interested?
[did harry just make a joke about balls. maybe.]
There's a lot we might all learn as gentlemen, myself included. The lessons only get shorter with age, but they never really have a closing chapter.
Interested?
[ Spoken like someone who's been quietly observing him from afar.
He'll always make time for you, Harry. ]
maybe it should always be a certain day of the week? that way I'll know and you'll know not to plan anything else for that day and it'll always happen no matter what
[ Not that he needs Harry as a constant in his life or anything... ]
He'll always make time for you, Harry. ]
maybe it should always be a certain day of the week? that way I'll know and you'll know not to plan anything else for that day and it'll always happen no matter what
[ Not that he needs Harry as a constant in his life or anything... ]
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