Do I Love You, Harry Hart?

Chapter Three

Harry's POV:
-Kingsman HQ

I left Lacey's room and proceeded down to my office. On the way there I couldn't help but think about her. She did possess quite the attitude I must say, but I enjoyed it. Her smile was nice too, i'm glad it was showing so much during what I can only imagine would be such a hard time for her. I shook the thought of Lacey's looks aside as I sat down at my desk. Looking over her files I came to find out quickly that she had no family, none. She bounced from foster home to foster home until one stuck. A man name Jeffery Bronson had taken her in when she was twelve, unfortunately he suffered from a heart attack when she was 16 and soon after she was emancipated from the foster care system. I looked up her friends as well, the ones she was with. I wrote to all of them as Lacey and stated she'd be staying in London for a new job opportunity, simply so no one would report a missing person. After straightening out Lacey's file I finally got onto my computer to start searching for the sick man who had put a hit out for her. Hours later I finally had a tip on a name, the handle being 'kingofkings'. Funny looking name and quite idiotic. I decided i'd go up to see Lacey and maybe see if the handle was a reference she'd seen before. I walked up to her room and stood at the doorway for about five minutes, I couldn't tell you why. I suppose my nerves got the best of me but eventually I knocked. I heard a loud groan and stomping feet trudge towards the door, and opened a not bright eyed and bushy tailed Lacey.

Lacey's POV:

I opened the door to see Harry standing there, still in his suit and holding a laptop.
"it's 3 in the morning Harry." I huffed as I gestured him to come in. He sat down in the chair and I sat down in the one next to it.
"I know and do note I do apologize. However i've just received some rather helpful information on your case. After doing some research, it is apparent that the man looking for you goes by the handle, 'kingofkings'. Does it ring a bell in any way?" I sat there for a moment. It did ring a bell, I just couldn't remember from where.
"Uh no doesn't ring a bell to me." What? I couldn't tell him it did, it would've been if no help if I couldn't remember what it was. Harry sat there quiet for a minute. He placed his chin in the palms of his hands and looked outward to the balcony.
"it's a nice view, do you agree?" Confused as to why he changed subjects so quickly, it took me a minute to answer.
"Uh yeah sure it's a nice view, nicer one than i've ever had." He laughed a little and repositioned himself on the chair. "so what have you just not been to sleep yet?" I asked, starting to get up.
"Can't say that I have." He answered, groggily almost.
"Well I think you should, not trying to be rude like grateful for the work you're putting in for little old me but seriously dude go get some sleep." Dude? Did I just call him dude? He laughed and got out of the chair.
"Dude, an unfamiliar term to me but i'll take it. I'd appreciate it if you got some more rest as well." I laughed as I followed him to the door.
"Hell you would, goodnight for real this time Harry." We exchanged smiles once more and I shut the door. I shouldn't have shewed him out like that, no harm in him spending the night right? Whatever, with the leads he has it looks like i'll be here for a little longer than expected. I shook the thought of Harry out of my head and went to sleep peacefully, as I was.

a/n- hi! hope you are enjoying so far, if you have anything you want to see happen in further chapters or have any suggestions let me know! :)