Eggsy's in Hungary.

I was flown to Hungary and immediately located one of the old, abandoned Kingsman locations. I scavenged the house before finding a trap door in the living room under a rug.

I crouched down and struggled to lift the heavy wooden trap door. The rusted metal scrapped my hands but ignored the pain and finally got the door all the way open. it up and climb down into a concrete room with only two doors and a table in the middle.

My crew told me they were not allowed to enter the hatch and that they had to take all my weapons. I wanted to be angry but I understood, they were Merlins orders. So I thanked them for all there hard work before starting to climb down the metal stairs, trying to keep my footsteps light. I emerged into a moderately light concrete room. As I planted my feet on the ground, i turned around and surveyed the room: two doors, one to the left and one to the right. There was also a table with 3 items, a standard gun, a police issued taser and a needle filled with a liquid i couldn't identify yet, but what i could identify was Danny, standing in front of the door with a number 2 spray painted on it. I tiptoed closer to him to see he had dynomight sticking to the door and smoke coming off it. He must be trying to blast the thing off, but why? We were both given a key at the beginning and said to hold on to these until the right moment. Surely this is the right moment. I ran over to the other door, seeing a one spray painted on it. I pulled out my key that I hide in my boot and slid it into the large lock and...nothing. It refused to turn the lock.

Danny heard my struggle with the lock and started walking towards me. "So your key doesnt work either? Then why-" would they give us these keys? I assumed he would say but he froze, his eyes widening as he and I both understood.

We had each others keys.

Danny lunged forward but I side stepped him. He landed on his chest but quickly rolled over and flipped himself up. I ran to the table in the middle of the room and barely managed to get my hand on the syringe before Danny ran up behind me and put me in a choke hold. I tried getting a good hold with my sweating hands on the syringe before reaching back to blindly poke his face but before I could prick him, he kicked my feet from under me, making me fall to the floor, face first.

I took a second to breath, rubbing at my sore, red neck before turning over to see Danny reach for the gun on the table and point it to my head.

"This is why you were never meant to be a Kingsman (y/n), you grabbed a srygine when you should have grabbed the gun."

"I didn't grab the gun because I didn't want to kill you. I need you to tell me about Project Picasso."

Danny gave a harsh laugh, "Don't you get it? There is no Project Picasso. I lied!"

But he was wrong. I asked Mordred, I took his pulse when I asked him and I could tell he was lying. There is something going on.

I lunged forward and tackled Danny to the cold,wet ground. His head smacked the concrete as I stabbed him with the syringe at the same time he fired the gun at me. I braced myself for ripping, burning pain but nothing came. The gun was empty and thanks to the syringe, Danny was unconscious.

I quickly took the key from his pocket and ran to my door, unlocking it to see Eggsy sitting in a chair chatting with a couple of other agents. I ran over to him, eagerly climbing into his lap to smother him with kisses. "Are you okay?" I looked at his handsome face, seeing his sparkling light blue eyes watching me as I gently rubbed his cheekbone with my thumb. That's when I saw the bruises. "Who did this to you?"

"(y/n)" he said my name softly, holding my shaking hands. He gave me a sweet smile. "It's just make-up love. I'm okay."

"Good." I said before kissing him again.

A few minutes later, a sweater clad Merlin entered the room to congratulate me on becoming an official Kingsman before letting me and Eggsy have the rest of the day off. Eggsy grabbed my hand, entwining our fingers, before leading me to the door when I stopped. "(Y/n), what's wrong?"

"Merlin, tell me about Project Picasso."

"There's no such thing." Merlin said calmly.

"I thought Kingsman believed in honesty." I said, glaring at him before walking out with Eggsy.

"Oh I'm so excited for today. I'm going to show you all the great places here in Hungary." Eggsy beamed like a kid as he dragged me along. "Did you know rubiks cubes came from Hungary?" He said as we climbed into one of Kingsman's sleek black Mercedes Benz. As Eggsy drove, passing the rolling plains of spring grass and low mountains in the back, he happily chatted, "We're definetly going to stop by Budapest and Lake Balaton and maybe one of there famous vineyards. How's that sound?" He rubbed his thumb gently over my knuckles.

I bit my lip, "Would it be corny if I said it's perfect, as long as I'm with you?"

"Yes, but I love corny." Eggsy glanced over at me and winked.

I smiled at him, ducking my head to hide my blush as I gently squeezed his hand right as his phone rang.

"Babe, would you put it on speaker for me please."

"Only for a kiss."

He smiled before leaning forward to give my hand a kiss before I accepted the call. Merlin was on the other line. "Eggsy, really sorry about this but we just got a hit on Demarco. One of his clients is throwing a yacht party in Monte Carlo. I need you to go undercover with Lionel as a rich couple looking for art."

"Have (y/n) come. It sounds simple and will be good practice." Eggsy smiled over at me.

"Eggsy, I know it would be nice to have your girlfriend there, trust me I thought about it but... She didn't fit the profile."

Eggsy immediately reached over and took the phone from me, taking it off of speaker phone and putting the phone to his ear. He nodded his head, rolling his eyes before saying "Yes sir. I still think you should give her a shot, okay. Yes Merlin." and then he hung up.

-(Eggsy and I get on flight to Monte Carlo to meet Merlin and a couple other agents at a disclosed location. Merlin debriefs us on what's happening before letting us get ready.)

I was waiting in a room with Eggsy as he got changed into a pair of white pants, loafers, a white and light blue striped tight fitted shirt and an expensive Michael Kors watch. But he was frowning, still upset with Merlin about not letting me go, I could tell by his tense shoulders.

I walked up behind him and rubbed up and down his arms, slowly making my way to his shoulders.

"Eggsy, it's okay. I know I probably don't fit the rich and gorgeous profile. All I care about is you being safe. Now stop frowning."

Then there was a knock on the door. I ran over and opened it to reveal a tall, gorgeous blond. She smiled at me. "Hi I'm Lionel, well that's my code name anyway. I'm the one going on the mission with Eggsy. Merlin told me his girlfriend was here and told me I should tell you that I will remain professional. I promise I won't try to steal your boyfriend from you. Kingsman honour." Her accent was light and her smile soft.

I blinked a few times.

"I promise, (y/n) I'm all yours." Eggsy came up to kiss my cheek.

"Wow, Lionel, If I was Eggsy I would leave me for you in a heartbeat." I laughed. "I would be okay with that, your children would be so beautiful."

They both laughed at me. "Oh your cute. But trust me, Eggsy and I will never be. He's not my type, but you are," She winked, "Now hurry up Eggsy, the party starts in an hour." She said before walking away, her tight white dress accenting her curves.

I stared after her.

Eggsy chuckled. "Should I be worried about you leaving me for her?"

"Don't be silly, she's out of my league." But then I turned towards Eggsy and wrapped my arms around his waist. "And so are you. I am so lucky to have you. Now go kick some butt." I said before smacking his butt as he kissed my cheek.

-(Eggsy and Lionel were on the boat, sipping champagne as they talked with the other rich folk)

"We just bought a house actually in Paris and we're looking for some décor to hang on the walls. Do you know any good painters or places? I hate plain walls." Lionel said, her hand delicately on Eggsy's shoulder.

"She really does, she once invited our nephews over to finger paint on one of our plain walls! It was hideous!" He laughed.

"I would recommend DeMarco but he's out of business. Sad to, I really wanted one of his pieces."

-(hours passed on the yacht. They all laughed at old stories before they gathering around the table for a dinner meal that the servants were bringing out.)

Eggsy pulled out Lionel's chair before sitting down beside her. A male servant poured them some red wine before another servant with (y/c/h) walked out, carrying the salad. Eggsy looked up, intrigued. That servant looked a lot like (y/n). The servant lifted up her head and Eggsy finally saw her face.

It was you.

Sadly Kingsman does not belong to me.