"Reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated."
Harry walked out of shadow and faced Eggsy. "They were wrong in two ways. One, I didn't got shot in the head. And two, I'm not dead."
Eggsy blinked slowly. A single droplet of tear rolled down his cheek. He just couldn't believe what he's seeing.
Harry. His beloved Harry. He was back. Alive and well.
Harry placed his hand on Eggsy's shoulder as if he was trying to keep Eggsy on the ground. Eggsy was too stunned to speak a word. Their eyes met and never seemed to depart.

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أدب الهواةKingsman : Harry × Eggsy Very short storys of what would happen when Harry returns.