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Definition (Ransom Drysdale x Reader)

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Warnings: Language, Angst, Angst with a happy ending

Author: @garyunwinimagines (Cross posted on AO3 - Lady_avenger37)

Word Count: 1,758 words

Description: After a drunken hookup with your childhood best friend, you find yourself pregnant. What happens when Ransom tells his family and words are exchanged?

Note: It’s been awhile. This is just word vomit that came out of my depressed ass. I hope it’s alright. I’m kinda rusty with this.

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Another blowout level fight with Ransom happened again today. One that was for the record books, and one that could guarantee the ending of your friendship. You just found out that you were pregnant, and you made the mistake of telling him right before you went to his Grandfather’s house for a family gathering. Like normal, Ransom was stoking the fire with his family and Walt remarked something about having dozens of kids without him knowing. Ransom then spilled the beans on your pregnancy. Congratulations were given and then the snide comments began.

The one that really set you off was “Well I’m not at fault here,”

“Jesus fuck Ransom! Who the fuck do you think knocked me up?” You said and stormed out. Grabbing the keys to his beamer in the process. You drove off before he or anyone in his family could say anything.

You didn’t even know where you were driving to, but you just drove. Drove to forget what happened. Drove to forget what was happening. All while ignoring the constant calls from Ransom and the rest of his family. After an hour or so your stomach growled. So, you decided to just go to a gas station and pick up some food before going back on the road. Now with a destination in mind.

Your parents’ old cabin. One which they rarely visited this time of the year, and lucky for you it wasn’t too far from your current location. It was someplace that you used to go to all the time during the summer. Now since it was mid fall it wasn’t on the top of their lists for places to go. They even said that you could go and use it whenever you wanted to have some peace and quiet. Which reminded you to turn off your phone to stop its constant ringing. Turning it off was a wonderful idea as you began to relax slightly as you made your way to the cabin. Your only thoughts being to get to the cabin and take a nice hot bath.

After another 45 minutes, you arrived at the cabin. You couldn’t get in there fast enough. Taking the trash and extra food inside. Throwing it on the counter as you made your way to the bathroom. Right in front of you stood a porcelain claw foot heavenly looking tub that you could just about drown in, and it was calling your name. You grabbed a towel after you turned on the hot water. Which to your dismay took a while to heat up. During that time, you looked around to see if there was any bath salts or oils that you could add to it. After opening drawer after drawer, you did find a bottle of lavender scented bubble bath. That would have to do.

Adding that was probably your smartest idea of the day. As the water was hot and the scent wafted around the room. Taking off your clothes, you finally stepped into the tub and it was so worth the wait. Not only did the heat help take away some of the stress, but the lavender helped soothe your frazzled nerves. Your body started to get so relaxed that you started to fall asleep. Before anything bad could happen, you got out of the tub.

Drying yourself off, you wrapped the towel tightly around you. Going over to where you left all your clothes to carry them to your room. Picking them up you walked across the cabin to where your room was. Praying that you had some clothes there so you didn’t have to put back on your dirty clothes.

Opening up the door, you can tell that it hasn’t changed since you last used it. You smiled. As on the dresser to the right of the door, there was a handful of pictures of you and your family and friends. A couple including Ransom.

You picked up the photo as it was one of your favorites of the two of you. You were both smiling and looking at you mom who was taking the picture. It was a couple summers ago when Ransom decided he needed a break from the world. Aka his family. So, you invited him to spend a few days with you and your family at the cabin. That picture was taken only a couple minutes after he arrived. Your mom joked that she had never seen either of you more relaxed or happy then when the two of you were out here together.

She was right. Out here was your happy place, and having your best friend/love of your life with you only made it better.

But right now it was your hiding place. A place to forget, and a place to be in peace.

And that’s what it was for the next week.

You relaxed and tried to figure out what you were going to do. You knew that unless if it would kill you, you were going to go through with the pregnancy. You thought about aborting it, but a part of you loved Ransom so much that you couldn’t kill any part of him.

Then you thought about how you were going to raise your child. Where would you be? Would you tell them about Ransom? About his family?

Most importantly, you thought would Ransom be involved?

If he was, would you be a family, or would he still sleep around? Would he get sick of you?

That night, you couldn’t sleep. Just like most nights in the past week. Except this time, you were awoken by someone’s arms wrapped around you. Turning your head, you were met with a familiar face.

“Ransom?” You said, and in the blink of an eye his eyes met yours.

His eyes were swollen and red, with the left one surrounded by a faint bruise. You felt a slight change in the pressure around you.

“You look like shit,” You said.

“I’m sorry,” He said and he buried his face into your neck.

With him here, you didn’t know what to say. Especially since he apologized. Turning around, you forced him to look into your eyes.

“I’m sorry. I let those fuckers get to me. I didn’t mean it-” He said.

“They always get to you Hugh. Every single time.” You said. He was about to talk again, but you put a finger to his lips. “You don’t think of the consequences of your words, or your actions.”

His grip loosened around you as he began to close off.

“I’m not just thinking about myself here. I’m thinking about OUR child. As whether you like it or not, you were the one to knock me up. If you want to take responsibility or not is your choice. As if you don’t, you might as well be dead to me,” You said meeting his blank stare, which seemed to aggravate you more than you thought it would. “Cause I probably was too damn foolish to think that you’d still be my best friend, even after a drunken mishap. But apparently I’m just one of your little playthings that you’ll just throw away-”

His eyes flashed with unbridled anger when he cut you off and got out of the bed.

“How could you EVER think that you’re disposable to me? After everything we’ve been through!” He said and you got out of the bed and stood right in front of him.

“How could I not! Not after you said it was MY fault that I’m pregnant! When that happens to also be the fault of the goddamn dumbass that knocked me up in the first place!” You yelled and jabbed your finger in his chest. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you as close as humanly possible.

“I maybe the dumbass for ever trusting you in the first place. To ever think that we were friends,” He damn near growled at you. “I’m more of a fool to ever think that you could love me the way I love you,” He said and pushed you away and towards the bed.

Your heart shattered. You have loved him for a long time, and figured that he only saw you as a friend. Tears began to sting in your eyes as you looked away from him.

It was silent for the next couple minutes while you kept yourself from sobbing. Once you felt that you would be able to confront him, you looked at him. You noticed that he was tenser than earlier but more nervous.

“Ransom,” Your voice broke. His head snapped right to you. “I’ve loved you for years, and have trusted you even longer.”

He took a step closer to you. You stuck your arm out, signaling for him to stop.

“At the same time, you’ve hurt me more than any one ever has. I understand that you don’t get along with your family. That you constantly stoke up drama and other shit with them. You’ve even brought me into it before. You went too damn far this time.” His jaw clenched at the statement.

“Did you even think about how terrified I was to tell you that I was pregnant? How worried I was? Wondering if we’d ever be friends after this? How we would raise a child? The worst one that is still constantly going through my head is, will he stay?” That’s the moment your resolve broke and you were visibly crying with tear tracks falling down your face at an increasing pace.

Ransom took the couple steps to get to you before you could say anything else. Before you knew it, he wrapped his arms around you and held you to his chest. Your tears wetting his shirt. His hot breath fanned across the top of your head, and you could tell that he was saying something but not what he was saying. All you could really focus on was the warmth and strength of his embrace, and the way his hand was rubbing up and down the length of your back as he was trying to soothe you.

“I’m scared too,” Ransom said once you stoped crying. You looked up at him.

“Then let’s be scared together,” You said reaching up to cup his cheek. His mouth curved up into a smile that melted your heart.

The two of you stayed like that for a few minutes, basking in the other’s presence. Silent promises exchanged between the two of you that helped ease the pain of the past week.

#Ransom Drysdale x Reader #Hugh Ransom Drysdale #Ransom Drysdale #Ransom Drysdale fanfiction #Knives Out Fanfiction #Knives Out

[garyunwinimagines]

I’m moving.........all my writing to this blog! Also, I might be changing my name as well to fit it

I thought that this would be a great heads up. As I think it’ll be easier on me and that I’d be probably posting more as well.

Cause I just graduated college and now feel more up to writing for fun again!

Edit 4/29/2020: I’m not changing my username. Just going to be posting more than just Eggsy/Taron.

[garyunwinimagines]

Guess What?

I'M MEETING TARON EGERTON IN OCTOBER!!!!!!

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Requests are CLOSED

Just an FYI if you haven't read my bio, but I've been getting messages with full blown requests. I don't mean to make anyone feel bad for sending them to me, but I just am having issues getting ones done from a year ago. Let alone taking new ones.

I promise I'm trying for you guys, but I'm in a constant state of burnout. Also, the joys of writer's block...

Some days I get new ideas that I start and sometimes finish, but my priority is those requests.

And I'm not sure that I'll open requests when I finish the ones I have.

I'm sorry

#garyunwinimagines #personal #psa #im sorry

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It's open? if so I would like to request a request, in which eggsy and the reader are together several years ago, but eggsy is acting weird, losing many quotes (bc kigsman) but the reader supports it, until one day eggsy loses a great date, his birthday. Eggsy is late, with lipstick on his shirt (also bc kigsman, a mission)And the reader is anguished and thinks he is cheating, and leaves the bar, eggs and follows her, she asks for an explanation, crying, eggsy tells him that he can not tell her

Hi! Unfortunately requests are closed like it says in my bio. Sorry!

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Robin of Loxley

Pairings: Robin Hood x Reader

Author: @garyunwinimagines who also goes by @chipedenspook1997

Warnings:

Words: 537

Notes: I’m back!!! With a different Taron character. Tell me if you all like this idea of expanding to Taron’s other characters or not. I would love your feedback, and I promise that I’m getting to those requests that were sent to me ages ago. I’m just a mess right now and it’s only going to be worse in a week after I see Endgame.

Also please tell me if you would like a follow up to this or not!

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“I regret to inform you all that Robin of Loxley was killed in Arabia last week,” The Sheriff announced to the crowd.

You tuned out the rest of what he said. You stopped breathing, you didn’t blink, and most importantly your heart shattered.

“Where’s his body?” You said.

“What was that?” The Sheriff replied.

“Where’s Robin’s body Sheriff? Where is the body of my best friend?” You shouted at him, getting angrier and angrier by the second.

“You see, that’s-”

“DON’T GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT! Now I’m only going to ask this one more time,” You took a deep breath, and with the deadliest venom coating your tongue you said, “Where. Is. His. Body.”

The Sheriff turned around and walked away. You were screaming profanities at him as you charged towards wherever he was going to. His guards stopped you.

“(Y/n)!” Will and Marion shouted.

That’s all it took for you to collapse to the ground. Completely broken. You had lost your best friend, and probably the love of your life if you had the courage to tell him. Will and Marion ran up to you and helped you off the ground.

“Let’s go to the manor,” Marion said.

“No,” You said.

“(Y/n) where else are you going to go?” Will said.

You looked up at your friends, “I’m going to find his body. Before either of you say anything, there is nothing you can do or say to keep me from going.”

“You’ll need some items before you go (Y/n),” Marion said.

“All I need is his bow and some arrows,” You said and the next thing you knew, you were on your way to Arabia.

It was another day in Nottingham, you and Robin were about to go horseback riding to pass the time. Well it was going to be a simple ride, until both of your competitive sides reared their ugly heads.

“How about this, first one to the top of the hill has to carry the loser from the stables back to the manor?” You suggested.

“(Y/n) that’s not a bet,” Robin said.

“Fine. What do you suggest Loxley?” You drawled out his name.

“Last one to the top has to go for a swim,”

“That’s not bad,”

“You didn’t let me finish. They have to go for a swim naked,” He grinned.

“Deal!” You shouted and raced towards the top.

A loud bang shook you out of your dream. You remembered where you were at, and once again your heart broke. It was just a memory of him. As you were on your trek to find his body. You waited too long to tell him. You had an opportunity to on many occasions, but you didn’t want to lose your best friend over something you weren’t sure he felt. That feeling had you crying yourself to sleep once again. As you waited another five days until you reached port. Every day the same thing happened, you would sleep and dream of Robin. Then you would wake and cry again until there were no more tears left to cry.

Once you docked, you left the ship and began your quest. You were going to find Robin’s body. Even if you died in the process.

#robin of loxley x reader #robin hood x reader #robin hood imagine #robin hood fanfic #robin of loxley

[garyunwinimagines]

I’m expanding this blog to being all of Taron’s characters, and I’m thinking about adding other Kingsman characters as well.

#I just want you to know #cause I'm still reeling from Robin Hood

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not to be controversial but some taron fans on other platforms are like “wow tumblr is such a mess while we on here are so peaceful” and patting themselves on the back but are publicly celebrating him being clearly upset from a breakup just bc of their own fantasies and spurious beliefs and it’s frankly nasty as hell and i recommend that we fans of celebrities try our best to use common sense and our brains because being presumptuous and intrusive, acting like we know shit about them and not giving them compassion and space when they’re going through something rough in their personal lives, are shitty moves

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IMPORTANT PSA

I’ve received a few Seb Stan x reader requests that I won’t be writing out for one simple reason: I do not participate in hate on anyone. If you want me to write you as the girl that breaks up Seb and his girlfriend because you’re his one true love, you can go write it yourself. I know these requests are very popular right now, especially with the new pics, but let me repeat myself one last time: I am not going to write any Seb requests or fics in general anymore. Not until this fandom chills the f-ck out and no longer acts like Seb ‘belongs’ to them.

Don’t get me wrong, I love Seb and he is an amazing actor whose work I appreciate and admire very much. But I don’t believe for a second that I’ll magically run into him one day in NY and we will live our happily ever after. Like, just be realistic people.

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I’m Still Alive

Hey everyone!

I’m still here, just constantly working and having some of the worst writers block ever. I’m trying to get the requests done before I post anyother things here.

Just thought I’d give you all a heads up!

Also, I’m almost at 1k followers!!!!!!!

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This blog supports treating celebrities with respectful boundaries.

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I’m signing off for a while.

Cause some people DON’T KNOW HOW TO FUCKING TAG THEIR SPOILERS! So fuck you to those pieces of shit, and they can burn in hell for all I care.

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Awww!!! Thank you!!!!!!

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everyone who reblogs this

will receive a piece of art based on their url

e v e r y o n e

tag people, reblog, so on

now i tag people

@frnkfuckniero @joshdunsleftdrumstick @the-black-melody @the10dollarfoundingfather @markdebutslimitlessly @opaiescents

no reblogs will be taken after DEC 31st

sorry

but i will start this again

(make sure submissions are open)

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Holy Shit

I just checked my follower number, and it’s at 795! Last I checked it was just under 500.

You all don’t know how much this means to me, and it may seem miniscule to others but this is the most I have. Even more than my other side blog and main blog combined!

I don’t know what to say besides that I love you all so much! Thank you thank you thank you!

(This gif isn’t mine. So credit to who posted it originally. Cause whoever made this did a great job on the quality of Eggsy ;P )

I just put the gif in cause we all need Eggsy Unwin in our lives!

#I love you all so much #thank you all #a note from rachel

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Hey. I’m bored in class right now so send me an ask, and I’ll answer it!

You can ask anything about me, but if it crosses a certain line, I won’t answer it.

#the chronicles of rachel doing nothing in class continues

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Canceling the Wedding - Eggsy Unwin x Reader

Pairings: Eggsy Unwin x Reader

Author: @garyunwinimagines

Words: Over 2k. I don’t feel like counting...

Warnings: Swearing, but that comes with the territory. Also, SPOILER ALERT if you haven’t seen Golden Circle yet. Cause I’ve seen it 5 times and I’m still a wreck.

Notes: I know this isn’t a request, but I had to get it out of my system and couldn’t wait to share it with you! Thanks to @thesandbeneathmytoes for reading it over! ------------------------------------------------------- You weren’t sure if your heart could break anymore. The person that you loved with all your heart was getting married to another woman. Tequila, Ginger, Merlin, and Roxy all knew that you’ve loved Eggsy for some years now. Liam and Jamal had known too. They always thought that the two of you would get married and have a family, even when you were kids.

So, even though Eggsy was marrying Tilde, even though you don’t quite know her. You had talked to her a handful of times, it still hurt to see him getting married to her. She was nice and Eggsy seemed to really like her. Which was another knife to the heart. You and Eggsy were practically inseparable, throughout childhood and Kingsman. Your job at Kingsman was simply put as being Merlin’s protégé. So, you thankfully were not killed during Poppy’s strike.

-Flashback-

Your phone was going off like crazy, but you didn’t want to answer it. You felt like shit, so you had gone home early. Not wanting to get anyone else at HQ sick. You knew that you could’ve just went down to the med bay, but that just wasn’t happening. Too much like a hospital to you.

So, Roxy drove you home. Leading you to be miserable by yourself in bed.

Giving up, you picked up your phone with 50 missed calls from Eggsy and Merlin combined. You called Eggsy back first, but he didn’t pick up. So, you tried Merlin next, who picked up the phone instantly.

“(Y/n) are you, alright?” He asked.

“Just a bit of a cold, so I had Roxy drive me home because I didn’t want to do it myself. So, what’s up yours and Eggsy’s asses?” You said.

“Oh, thank god,” He said. “Is Lancelot still with you?”

“Nah, she left 10 minutes ago. Once she was done Mother Henning me,” You chuckled.

“Fuck,” You heard him whisper across the line.

“What the fuck is going on Merlin?”

“You’re fucking clones,” Merlin muttered.

“What? I’m no fucking clone, Merlin. Now tell me what the fuck is going on,” You said.

He paused before speaking, “Doomsday protocol. Meet us at the remains of the tailor shop now.”

“Shit. Is Roxy all right?”

“I still haven’t made contact, I’m glad that you’re alright (y/n),” He said and hung up.

So, you practically ran to the tailors and were met with a distraught Eggsy and stoic Merlin. You ran up to Eggsy and held onto him for dear life. You don’t know what you would’ve done if Eggsy was killed.

-End Flashback-

After the events that occurred in the last couple of weeks, Eggsy decided that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Tilde. Hence the wedding. Here you were standing between Roxy and Tequila. Looking at Eggsy standing up at the altar smiling. That was it for you. You couldn’t be here, even if that meant breaking your childhood promise.

“Rox. I can’t,” You said before turning to leave.

“(Y/n). He wants you here. Just try. Please,” She said before you got any further.

“Let her go, Lancelot. I know what it feels like,” He said before turning to you with a sympathetic gaze. “Go. Get drunk. It won’t change anything, but you’ll feel a hell of a lot better for a couple hours.”

The corners of your lips turned up at this as you quietly excused yourself. Telling those who asked that you had to use the restroom. When in fact you were leaving as fast as you could before you started crying. You kept your head down as you made it to your car. Reaching into your purse, you looked for your keys. Not finding them you looked at your feet. They had simply fallen out of your hands, which you just noticed were shaking with all the emotions coursing through your veins. You reached down to grab your keys but ended up falling and landing on your ass instead.

That was it. You started sobbing uncontrollably. You should be happy that your best friend is marrying somebody he loves, but on the other hand, he is shattering your heart in the process. You wanted it to be you. You wanted to be the one in a white dress today. You wanted to be the reason for Eggsy’s beautiful smile. The one that made his eyes shimmer with that special twinkle. The one that made your heart melt. After a couple minutes your sobs died down and you heard someone call out your name.

“(Y/n) where are ya?” A familiar voice yelled. It didn’t take long to place that voice once you heard them yell out your name again. It was Eggsy. You now held your keys in your hands and slid into the backseat of your car. You pulled out a new piece of Kingsman/Statesman technology that would make you invisible to the naked eye. Now the only issue was keeping quiet so he wouldn’t find you. As you could tell that he was getting closer as his voice was getting louder by the second. Why was he out here looking for you? Little did you know why.

Before Tilde made her way down the aisle, Eggsy looked at his friends and mum. He felt a pang in his chest when he didn’t see you there anymore. His eyes connected with Roxy and she mouthed “sorry” to him. She knew how much it meant to him to have her here. He knew that if she didn’t love him back, he sure as hell wanted her here with him. They had promised as kids to be at each other’s sides forever. He still remembers that like it was yesterday.

-Flashback-

It was a cool and breezy day in London. Both of your moms were sitting on a nearby park bench, keeping an eye on the two of you. You were wearing a purple t-shirt with a bright yellow hoodie and jeans. He was wearing a blue hoodie and khakis. There was lots of running around, then you two ran up the stairs for the big slide. You were behind him on the stairs. Once the two of you reached the top he looked at you and smiled.

“Hey (y/n)?” Eggsy asked.

“Yeah Eggsy,” You replied.

“Do you think we’ll be best friends forever?” He asked nervously.

“Of course! You’re my bestest friend ever!” You exclaimed and threw your hands in the air. “We’ll be there for any and everything!”

You were beaming at him, and he was smiling just as wide at you.

“So, we’ll be at each other’s weddin’s an’ babies?”

“Yeah! We’ll be together forever!” You said then kissed his cheek and slid down the slide.

Eggsy was still smiling, it now being accompanied by a light blush and followed you down the slide.

-End Flashback-

Up to this day, he never thought much of what you said, but the kiss has never left him. That wasn’t the only time you’ve kissed his cheek. It was the first that started everything. As in his feelings for you. They’ve been there ever since and grew with each passing day. But not seeing you standing inside the church made him realize that he can’t settle for Tilde. So here he was outside his own wedding, looking for you. He was wondering why you were hiding from him.

You had the feeling that he was going to try and get you to back inside when it was impossible for you to do that. You saw him two cars down from yours. A new wave of emotions washed over you, and you took a deep breath to try and calm down. At least enough to hope he didn’t notice you.

“(Y/n)!” Eggsy desperately yelled. He was frantically looking in each car. He approached your car next.

“(Y/n), where’d ya go love,” He pleaded.

You saw him go from standing to leaning against your car to avoid falling and ruining his fancy ass uniform. The thought made you smile until you noticed what he noticed. There is a little scratch on the right side of the door handle. He would know because he put it there. He instantly stood up and looked inside the car.

“Love? Ya in there?”

He kept looking through the windows, and you held your breath, so it didn’t seem as if the seat you were laying on was breathing. He just stood there, and you got more nervous as the seconds passed by. You could feel your chest tightening as you were running out of breath, and you knew that he knew how long you could hold your breath. Those stupid competitions are biting you in the butt now. But you were able to sneak a shallow breath in when he turned the other way for a second. You hoped he was going to walk away, but he did something worse. Put on his glasses. You knew that Merlin had programmed the glasses to see through the sheets.

So, the second those glasses were on, you knew you were fucked. Once his eyes met yours, they softened from the studying gaze he held moments before.

“Love open the door please,” He asked.

“No,” You said not wanting to confront him yet.

His eyes dropped slightly, “Don’t make me break the window (Y/n).”

You glared at him. Knowing that you were still a little upset that he scratched your car. Not risking any more damage to it, you began to sit up in order to open the door. Eggsy sighed, but instantly that was replaced with nervousness. Why was he nervous?

“But you have to tell me why you’re out here before I open the door,” You said and his back stiffened.

“I’ll tell you if you open the door,” He replied defiantly.

“How about you take off the glasses first, and-” You were cut off by Eggsy opening the door, and ripping the stealth sheet that was covering you off. He was kneeling on the seat between your legs.

You turned your head to the side where you were met with the black leather seat. Still too scared to face him. His left hand cupped your cheek and turned your face to face his. His right hand was resting on your other cheek. His warmth and musk encompassing you. His eyes gazed into yours with nervousness and something else that you couldn’t quite place.

“I realized something standin’ up there,” He said. “You were breakin’ our promise love.”

You chuckled, but it came out more like a choked so. He leaned forward and rested your foreheads against each others.

“Is that why you’re not a prince yet?”

“Not really.”

“Then why are ya out here with me and not in there with your fiancée?”

He leaned forward, and your lips connected in a tender kiss. You started to melt into the kiss, but then remembered where you were. Gently you pushed him back, just enough to give him the hint to stop. You held back tears at what you were about to say. Feeling deep inside that Eggsy was probably just scared to get married.

“Eggsy we can’t. You're just scared and getting cold feet about marrying Tilde,” You said.

Eggsy looked at you absolutely devastated, like you just absolutely shattered his heart.

“(Y/n),” His voice sounded weak. “I fucking love you, that why I’m here with you,” He was

gaining more confidence. “Cause not seeing you there broke my heart, and it made me realize how much of a prick I am for not telling ya sooner.”

You couldn’t believe it. You were speechless at the fact that Eggsy loved you too. A smile formed on your face as you went to say the three words you’ve wanted to tell him for years.

“I love you.”

He grinned and leaned in once again as your lips connected for the second time. One of his hands held your smiling face to his, as yours wrapped around his neck to hold his face to yours. His lips felt like heaven to you, and you didn’t want to stop kissing him. That was until the need for oxygen was too loud to ignore. You pulled away from him, just enough to take a breath.

Eggsy was beaming at you, and you were sure that your expression matched his.

“So how about we ditch this place?” He said.

“I thought you’d never ask,” You beamed and pecked him on the lips, and crawled up to the front of the car and sped away.

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