Chapter Seven

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Lacey's POV:
-Kingsman HQ

I went to sleep after Harry left and the night went by so fast that I don't even recall having a dream. I opened the closet in my room and sighed at the options I had. I looked over to the nightstand and ran to the drawer. I found a pair of scissors and decided to get creative. I cut one of the pink dresses in half and paired the top with the jeans I came in. As I passed the mirror before leaving, I can genuinely say that I was happy with the way I looked.
I went downstairs to the dining hall, expecting to see either Harry or Eggsy but saw neither. I was about to sit down when I watched the two boys walk into the room. "Well goodmorning" I said, sitting down.
"Good morning Lacey, did you sleep well?" Harry asked me. I nodded my head and he sat down next to me. Eggsy nodded and smiled at me but then left the room. Harry took my hand. "Lacey, we've found something on your case. The man who is trying to find you." I sat up straight in my chair and nodded my head. "Jeffery Bronson. The.." Harry kept speaking but I stopped listening as soon as he said that name. Then all at once everything came back. The name kingofkings was familiar because it was tattooed on the upper right arm of the man Harry was speaking about. I froze. I didn't know what to make of it. Jeffery Bronson was dead, I watched him die. Heart attack? Right. I gave him so many muscle relaxers that it made his heart stopped. I watched the paramedics take the awful man away. He can't be alive he just can't, that's not possible. My thoughts were interrupted by Harry. "Lacey? Are you alright?" I yanked my hand away from his and held both of my hands in my lap, twiddling my thumbs. I then decided to tell Harry what a horrible man Jeffery Bronson really is, how he would abuse me one minute and praise me the next. And how he wouldn't let me leave because he'd shove in my face that i'd have no where to go. He was a disgusting man and the adoption center should've realized that before they signed me off to him. Before I knew it I was crying and Harry had embraced me in a full hug.
"I'm sorry Harry, I'm not a crier. I'm just in shock I really thought he was dead. It's like my nightmares have come back just to haunt me." Harry grabbed my face and looked me in the eyes.
"Lacey, I will never allow that man to lay a finger on you, ever again. He will not hurt you. You have my word." I laughed.
"You mean you promise?" He laughed as well and nodded his head yes. A few moments went by of us sitting there and regrouping. Really it was just me pulling myself together as Harry held my hand. Though his hand was cold, his touch was warm and made me feel a lot better. I cleared my throat to speak again. "So, do we know where he is? What's the next step?" Harry got up and circled the table.
"Well somehow, he is aware that you are under kingsman protection. That being said, you will be put into a safe house while Eggsy and I follow up on his last known location." 
"And when we see the dirty bastard we'll snap him in half like a twig, ya hear that love?" Eggsy walked into the room and placed a cinnamon roll in front of me which made me smile. I turned around to face both of them rested my head on the chair's back.
"How sweet of you, Eggy. So anyway when is this all happening?"
"Tonight love. Harry got the go ahead this mornin ain't that right bruv?" He turned to Harry.
"Yes, tonight. And Lacey worry not for the best Kingsman agents, besides us of course, will be by your side the entirety we are away." I looked up at Harry and smiled. I was scared. And I'm not even scared of many things. It must've showed because Harry once again grabbed for my hand and held it tight, rubbing his thumb over mine and assuring comfort.

It was only morning and the night would approach quicker than we all would expect so I wanted to spend the day with Harry, god forbid if anything happened to him. So while Eggsy was prepping the vehicle and their secret spy weapons, I was trying to give Harry dance lessons. Though I was not much of a dancer, I was compared to him.
"Lacey this is pointless and I feel stupid, like some sort of penguin or something I don't know. I'd much rather sit back and watch you have fun." I rolled my eyes and grabbed his arms once again, pulling him to the middle of the room.
"Shutup Harry! Just go with it, stop being so stiff! Just have fun!" He spun me around and pulled me close, before I could start laughing he kissed me. I was shocked but happy.
"Am I having enough fun yet?" Harry laughed and pulled me into a hug. Before we knew it, the night had arrived and it was time for us to leave.
"Don't get hurt Harry." He lifted my chin up and placed another kiss upon my lips.
"No need to worry about me. I'll be fine, and you will be too. You have my word."
"You promise?"
"I do promise, yes." We both laughed as he escorted me outside, where the car was waiting. We got in and started driving to the safe house.

a/n: heyyy hoes i hope u like this and srry it takes me so long i had a busy ass week. also i know it's not much but almost 100 reads holy shiii thank u bitches ;)))

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