Harry Styles - Agents of love

Chapter 4

Once we had gotten through security we went and sat down in our first class seats on the plane. I piped up 'I won't lie, first class seats is something I will never ever get used to - no matter how much I fly.' 007 hummed at my statement then replying with 'Yes, however we need to focus on getting a good backstory.' I replied 'I'm guessing this is on of your favourite parts of missions then?' He glanced at me smiling 'Saving the world is always number one although making up the most random backstories comes a close second.' 'And fantastic hair' he whispered which we both chuckled at.

'So 007 give me your best backstory for Symphony and Henrik.' Jus as he was about to speak an air hostess barges into our conversation 'Welcome to TUI travels. Can I get you anything?' I sat in my own thoughts of what alcohol I wanted however 007 ordered for us 'One bottle of your finest red wine, only the best for my beloved fiancé.' I flushed with embarrassment, he did not just do that - it cannot get worse, right? The hostess smiled 'Oh how wonderful I am so pleased for you. How about a free bottle for the lovely engaged couple.' 007 smiled courteously as the woman sauntered off to get us our drinks. 007 turned to me with a confused facial expression. 'Oh don't look at me like that. Are you serious? ENGAGED!' 007 shrugged 'I could've said married couldn't I?' I knew that was true but it still didn't make me feel any better about the position he thrust me into for our backstory. The attendant returned with our drinks, congratulating us again then disappearing to do other jobs require of her.

'Anyway' I said 'What was the backstory you were going to say?' 007 clicked his fingers and proceeded to take a sip of wine before replying 'So what I was thinking is me and you are going to Greece as we are looking for the best places to have our wedding as we wanted something abroad. Greece being the first place where they went on holiday.' I smiled at the idea 'You know what that isn't a bad backstory.' 007 then piped up 'We could also say they went to a nice restraint there and then went to a hotel and fuckeddd' I butted in 'Yeah, no. I don't think symphony would want to fuck Henrik and his massive ego.' 007 outed 'It's just a fake story it doesn't matter.' 'I don't care I don't wanna seem like a slag.' 007 smirked 'Thought you were used to that.' I hit him playfully on the chest 'Ow stop abusing me.' I giggled at the incident even though 007 carried on pouting. I thought upon his backstory for our undercover selves and said 'No plans for kids or pets o anything?' He grimaced 'No Henrik s a free spirit and isn't ready to settle down no matter how family based Symphony is.' I muttered 'Well okay then.'

After hours of in and out sleep, reading and eating the awkward silence was filled with 'Hello all this is you captain speaking...' Which was proceeded with a big speech that I zoned out on. Afterwards I shook 007's shoulders 'C'mon sleeping beauty we are landing now.' He groaned muttering 'I'm up.' We both then cleaned up our seats and sorted out our bags. I sat down to reapply some makeup and fix my bed head hair. Just as I was applying some cherry red lipstick 007 glanced at my lips and stated 'You don't need that stuff. You're attractive without it.' I gaped shocked at his comment. 'But...' He then spoke again 'No, don't argue just take the compliment.' He winked at me then carried on sorting himself out reading to get off the plane. I sat there thinking to myself, the last person to give me any compliments was my brother. He called me pretty and beautiful all the time to help my confidence it felt odd coming from someone else.

I got interrupted from my daydreams 'Penny for your thoughts?' I gave 007 a solemn look and shook my head no, I didn't want him to know about my personal thoughts concerning my brother. He gave me a look of sympathy understanding that I wanted to be left alone to my thoughts rather than sharing them with him. We then landed and got off the plane getting into the unmarked Ferrari which had a chauffer who we showed our MI6 badges too and got a ride with to what appeared to be a villa.

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