Once the download was complete, you made your way out of the room, and you winked past the guard stationed in the living room.
Once you made it back to the entrance to the hall, you started to walk downstairs and immediately see Harry looking up at you, you nodded to signal mission complete and he nodded back in confirmation. He left shortly to bring the car out front.
The drive was silent. No one uttered a single word except when communicating with Merlin. The Kingsman HQ is a two-hour drive away. And Since the mission wasn't a high priority, no jets or choppers were necessary for the ex-fil.
"Merlin, I know this is short notice. But can you please book a room somewhere on our way back? I feel filthy, I need to take a shower and change."
"No problem, Lancelot. Galahad, is it okay with you?" Merlin takes good care of all the agents and makes sure that all is well with them.
"Yes, Merlin. Positive." Harry replied.
"Good, let's find you a place."For overnight missions, Kingsman normally books the suite with adjoining rooms. However, on short notice, Merlin was only able to get you a premium suite with one room and a small living room.
Upon arriving at the hotel, you could feel that Harry is avoiding you, he can't look at you straight.
You head straight to the bath inside the bedroom, opened the faucet, and started to undress, but a hem got stuck on the zipper making it impossible to do on your own. You left the room barefoot and found Harry standing by the window flipping through the tv channels.
He couldn't avoid you now, he's the only one who can help you. "Help me, please?" You walked up to him and turned around. "Can you make sure it goes all the way down without a hitch?" With a little hesitation, he obliged. And instead of clutching it against your chest, you let it fall to the floor, much to Harry's surprise.
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Honeypot
FanfictionA typical Honeypot mission with an unexpected turn of events, courtesy of a prototype tech.