That's it! The bomb exploded and Mr Unwin was dead. "How did I missed it?? " Harry thought aloud. "I am sorry Merlin. You had trained him well." He said. Then he looked at James and told him " Welcome to Kingsman, Lancelot". He looked once again at mr unwin disappointed and said "I will deal with this matter personally ".
When he arrived at Mr and Mrs Unwin's house he knocked on the door. Michelle Unwin, the victim's wife opened smiling at him and asked "Hello how can I help you? ". That smile made things more difficult... "Hello may I come in? I have some important news for you Mrs... Unwin". "How do you know my name? " she asked surprised. "I wish I could knew only that... Come on". They sat down and Harry started to explain everything that had happened. Then Michelle broke into tears and fell on Harry's soulder. He hugged her gently and told her not to cry, but he new that this wasn't possible. That was the moment. Right there, he knew that this woman was that soft cute and unprotected creature he was looking for his whole life.
When she stopped he looked in her eyes that were full of tears. "I will stay here for as long as you wish. I can keep you company this rough night mrs... " "Michelle... Call me Michelle please". She took his hand and told him " Thank you. So much... I won't be able to make it through tonight without someone by my side". Harry was holding himself not to kiss her because he knew that even if she wanted to her husbant just died and that wouldn't be appropriate. "There's nothing to thank about. I am doing my duty. Your husband was a good friend of mine and a very loyal soldier. He was more Kingsman than we all are". "But if Kingsman is a secret organization how can you tell me all these? " she asked. Harry looked at her with his deep brown eyes and said " You can call me a fool but I... for some reason... trust you. I think I can tell you everything. Can I?". He was still looking at her when she grabbed him pulled him closer and kissed him on the lips. Harry's heart stopped but a second later he was back. He kissed her back passionately as he was pulling her even closer and put his arms in her waist. She was touching his golden brown hair. That was the happiest moment in Harry's life!
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When they finally parted he said "I am sorry it would never happen again. I know that you are upset because your husband just died but..." He didn't manage to end his sentence and Michelle put her finger in Harry's lips as she ment *stop talking* "Mr Hart please stop. If you don't want that I am sorry... I thought there was something going on between us. You were looking at me with those eyes in a way I felt something. And yes I may be a little upset but I can't bring my husband back with crying... " Harry interrupted her "Don't call me mr Hart ever again... I feel like 70. My name is Harry as I told you" and he started smiling at her again. "I felt that too that's why I kissed you back Michelle but I was afraid that you did it because you wanted someone with you now, in this horrible moment".
"No I liked you from the first time I saw you with Gary (her husband) talking about Kingsman, wich of course I didn't know then. I liked your style and you and generally everything but just liked. I was with Gary then but now the fate wanted him dead and us together" michelle told him. And then they started kissing again. In the middle of the living room. "We are lucky. Eggsy is asleep. Come here at my bedroom Mr Hart... We have some business to discuss" "Oh Mrs Unwin I can't wait!" Harry answered smiling and they got into Michelles bedroom...
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Kingsman : What if...?
Fanfiction(Requests are always open) What if Harry didn't die?? What if Eggsy was with Roxy?? So many what ifs... Let's find out!