[harry has suspected for some time now that eggsy hasn't been entirely truthful with him about the exact details of what happened after their argument and his landing in kentucky. at first he'd thought perhaps the boy was still affected by the poor terms they left on--the fact that if it weren't for them being recognized for the abilities and taken here, they may have never seen each other again. and harry knows he was one of the first people to give eggsy the means to meet the potential that was so painfully begging to be realized. so it's not hard to think maybe he just needs time at first, to process all the what-ifs.
honestly it's not even inconceivable that it's taken them so long to even sit down and discuss it between the terrorist attack and the relocating, the adjustments to sharing a small living space. any time harry thinks to mention it himself there's something else that comes up, or even their small little tiffs over things that are insignificant in the long run aside from eggsy's safety. anything harry's ever said alluding to this matter however are just light teasing; he's got no reason to suspect anything really.
he trusts eggsy, just like the boy sits him down and tells him. he looks absolutely tortured--harry can see it written all over his face and his own brows knit into concern.]
Eggsy--
[harry doesn't look cross at all, only concerned. part of him wants to reach out and place a reassuring hand on eggsy's shoulder, squeeze gently. but he doesn't, just leaning in marginally from where he's sitting on the sofa, hands folded in his lap.]
Whatever it is, I want nothing more than to listen and let you do what you think is right. I'll hear you out.
[eggsy is loyal to a fault. anything eggsy was holding in must have been for good reason, the way harry sees it.]
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honestly it's not even inconceivable that it's taken them so long to even sit down and discuss it between the terrorist attack and the relocating, the adjustments to sharing a small living space. any time harry thinks to mention it himself there's something else that comes up, or even their small little tiffs over things that are insignificant in the long run aside from eggsy's safety. anything harry's ever said alluding to this matter however are just light teasing; he's got no reason to suspect anything really.
he trusts eggsy, just like the boy sits him down and tells him. he looks absolutely tortured--harry can see it written all over his face and his own brows knit into concern.]
Eggsy--
[harry doesn't look cross at all, only concerned. part of him wants to reach out and place a reassuring hand on eggsy's shoulder, squeeze gently. but he doesn't, just leaning in marginally from where he's sitting on the sofa, hands folded in his lap.]
Whatever it is, I want nothing more than to listen and let you do what you think is right. I'll hear you out.
[eggsy is loyal to a fault. anything eggsy was holding in must have been for good reason, the way harry sees it.]