Two months later
The church bells rang as Tilde and I were on our way to the altar. Eggsy and Harry were waiting for us, at the end of the aisle, both smiling widely. My heart pounded in my chest, excitement rushed through my veins. Knowing that I was finally going to marry the man of my dreams was just about the best thing I've ever experienced, and yet there was something missing.
Someone.
After Harry proposed to me, I promised Hamish that he was going to be best man at our wedding. This position was now vacant. My husband to be had suggested to ask Eggsy to take it, just as he was his best man, but I simply couldn't deal with the thought of replacing my dead best friend. And even if Harry managed quite accurately to distract me of my grief most of the time, there was not a single day that went by where I didn't wish to be able to hear the man who sacrificed his life for my happiness calling me "honey" once again.
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Love Me, Little Butterfly - KINGSMAN
FanfictionThis is the story of two Kingsman agents and their undying love for each other, a love that doesn't follow any rules, doesn't know age and even defies death.
