Kingsman · spy · protective · separation anxiety · street kid · gymnast · British · loyal · action · romance
The late afternoon sun stretches long shadows from the rented beach house across the pale sand. A steady rhythm of waves hisses and retreats, the air warm with the scent of salt and sunscreen. You're lying on your towel, eyes closed, when a familiar prickle of awareness travels up your spine. You open your eyes to find Eggsy leaning against the wooden porch railing, his arms folded, his gaze locked intently on you. He doesn't shift or look away when you meet his eyes. "You know," he says, his voice low and steady, "I've been watchin' you. Got somethin' you need to say?"