Kingsman One Shot

You wouldn't necessarily say that you were from the 'rough' part of your town, but it wasn't all fancy cars and gated communities either.

Somehow your friends had convinced you to go on a night out, only to a local pub for a few drinks, but it was rare for you to even agree.

When the three of you walked in, relatively dressed up considering the setting, all heads turned, and you couldn't help but feel somewhat self-conscious.

The one pair of eyes that you didn't mind on you was one lad in the corner – blonde hair, blue eyes and the cutest smirk you'd ever seen in your life.

He shot you a wink when he saw you looking and then watched as you made your way to a table once you'd gotten your drinks.

"Y/N," your friend calling your name snapped you out of your daydream. "You know that guy has been staring at you since we came in, right?"

You laughed, taking a sip of your drink. "Of course, I do, his attention is hard to miss."

As your friends kept talking you looked out of the corner of your eye to see the same guy still looking at you, but he didn't turn away when you properly looked at him.

Instead, he winked at you and then gestured to the free seat next to him as his friend had clearly gone elsewhere.

Without saying anything to your friends you got up with your drink and walked over to sit down next to him.

"Hi," he greeted with that cute smirk on his face. "I'm Eggsy."

You clinked your glass against his. "Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N."

The two of you got talking and you couldn't help but fall for him ever so slightly, eventually you lost track of time and your friends came over to where you were sat.

"Sorry my loves," you told them as they stood by you. "I lost track of time."

You began to get ready to leave, but one of them placed their hand on your arm. "Oh, don't worry Y/N, I'm sure your new friend can drop you home," she posed it as a question and then directed a look at Eggsy.

Eggsy smirked yet again, glancing at you momentarily before nodding to your friends. "'Course I can, she'll be in safe hands."

And with that you said goodbye to your friends, whilst Eggsy stood up and offered to his hand.

"How about we go back to my place?"

How could you even think about refusing that kind of offer, so with a smile you grabbed your bag and then took his hand.

He led you outside to a black cab, opened the door for you before climbing in himself and then tapping his driver on the shoulder.

"You have your own driver?" you questioned in surprised.

Chuckling, he winked at you yet again. "Did my suit not give me away?"

You shrugged. "I just thought you were too good for a place like this."

"I could say the same about you love," he commented as he slid an arm around your shoulder.

"My Mum told me to stay away from people like you," you stated whilst placing a hand on his thigh.

The smirk you'd grown accustomed to that evening graced his face. "And what did she mean by 'people like me'?"

"Oh, you know," you shot him a smile. "Heartbreakers."

He shook his head, gently squeezing your shoulder. "I assure you love; I won't break your heart."

"But you'll ruin other men for me?" you jokingly asked.

In all seriousness, he nodded. "Something like that, if you let me."

With that last smirk – you were done for.

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Written by Hannah.