So, my roommate and I saw Kingsman last night, and were debating if Roxy and Eggsy should have ended up together. She said it would have removed the significance of Roxy as a strong character in her own right, I think it would show that kicking ass and taking names doesn't preclude one from having a love life. So this is me, giving Eggsy and Roxy a love life. I know, I know, not the pairing everyone wants but I like it so I'm keeping it (even though I don't own it in the first place). Definitely not right away though...later...I mean...whatever. Yeah. Enjoy!

Merlin sighed, glancing at the screens that were still open, and bringing up the hallway on one and the list of access codes with the other. Considering Princess Tilde turned out to be locked in one of the cells, he could only assume the other ones held the rest of the missing VIP's from the past few months, and he didn't need Eggsy to unlock doors. Before he could exit the plane, however, Lancelot's voice came through.

"Merlin, I realize Galahan is otherwise occupied, but would it be possible for you to let me in? I'm outside, with the a lot of missiles pointed in my general direction."

"Of course!" he replied, hacking into the appropriate server as he printed the list of door codes. Lancelot strode into the hanger, unzipping her halo suit as she came.

"So what next?" she asked.

"We let the VIP's out" replied Merlin with a grin, waving her towards the tunnel.

~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~Kingsman~

The next day, having ensured that everyone who had been trapped by Valentine had been picked up and was being safely transported home, Merlin returned to the cockpit while Eggsy and Roxy sprawled out in the roomy leather recliners in the cabin.

"So." Roxy started, grinning at him over her scotch, "I heard you had an excellent evening."

Eggsy smirked in response, taking a sip of his beer before replying. "Never took you for the gossiping type"

"Might as well do something to pass the time." she replied, "and besides, I'll tell if you do."

Eggsy nearly spit the alcohol out. "WHAT?!"

Roxy laughed. "Yeah. Turns out my celebrity crush is a fan of women who save the world."

"Who?"

"I told you! I'll spill if you do!"

Eggsy laughed, and the two agents went on talking and joking as the plane headed back to London.

Of everything they could have gotten out of the Kingsmen, a best friend wasn't what either one expected.

So there it is, chapter 1. I know it's short, but it seemed like the right place to break it off. 2 will jump forwards a few years and I can't decide if I want the rating to jump as well. The only M I've written was for Cartson (Hmmmm...I seem to have a thing for spy smut,) so we'll see. Sound off if you have a preference, though any reviews are always welcome :).