I saw my brother kissing Santa Claus- a Kingsman festive Fantiction

Chapter 2: To bring a boyfriend home for Christmas

-'gsy, wake, wake!-tiny fist punched the outside of Eggsy's bedroom, waking everyone inside.-Snata left presents!

the young man muted something groggily and finished waking up. he was entangled in Harry's arms and that, along with his set of sheets, kept him from exposing himself to the cold air in the room. he was pretty comfortable and didn't want to leave that bed, preferably ever, but his little flower was far from leaving them alone.

the banging kept going on at the door.

-Coming, Dais, I'll be out now!

unwillingly, he disentangled himself from Harry, who apparently was still sleeping peacefully. Eggsy smiled at his sleeping man, he found it very funny that he could sleep through almost everything and would sleep the day away until the mid-day if he was allowed. Eggsy was usually the first one to get up and start moving when they had a day off, while Harry dozed off as much as he could.

Eggsy caressed Harry's hair and delm¡neated the sacar with the tip of his finger. he barely moved, and snorted lightly like h was still dreaming. Eggsy made his way out of the bed finally, bare naked, and went to fetch any piece of clothing that would cover him enough not to freeze.

he made his way to the living room in an old t-shirt and boxers, maybe his own but most likely not, and met his mum helping Daisy unwrap her presents. she shot an aware look at her son, and he returned an innocent, perfect angel face. she didn't buy it and he knew, but Daisy quickly came running towards him in a tiny scooter Santa had left for her. she almost run his foot over while skidding, and was close to falling to the floor before Eggsy caught her.

-I got a scooter!

I see, it's very cool, Dais

-and Santa got eh the princess castle!

he looked at the brightly coloured box that depicted a child in some sort of tent that resembled a castle. he sighed happily, knowing it would be his duty to set it up.

-we're leaving for grandma in less than an hour, would you pick up all this wrapping paper and get ready, Luv?- Michelle seemed in a better mood than on Christmas eve, maybe because she was better rested, but Eggsy wanted to think that soem of that they talked stated with her.

-I'll go tell Harry, he'll want to shower and stuff.

again, Michelle shot Eggsy a motherly "warning" look, and lead the scooter girl to get her dressed. After picking up the garbage, the young man went back to his room to find Harry lying completely away in the bed, looking up with his hands under his head.

-good morning, Eggsy, did you have a restful sleep?- he said in such a nonchalant way Eggsy had to laugh at him.

-you know you can leave the room, right? mum is not going to be waiting on you with a shotgun.

-I found it would be quite inappropriate for me to use another house's restroom without permission- he looked at him bluntly - so it's good you are finally here because I have to take a piss so fucking bad.

-middle of the hallway, make yourself at home. and mind the girl in the scooter.

-you got her a scooter?-Harry choose the shirt he wore the night before and the remaining pair of underwear to cover himself.

-mum did, I got the small castle and the peter rabbit, but I think we all have to suffer on the scooter for at least one week straight.

Harry left with his clothes under his arm and Eggsy made the bed, fed JB tidied up just enough so the room looked presentable. he really ought to have a shower, at least a quick one. he went straight to the bathroom he had directed Harry to. if Harry had already got in, he would have to keep his thought straight not to spend half an hour more and have Michelle "catch" them a second time.