warning; cussing, mentions of sex, eggsy, potty mouth, reckless sex jokes, condoms, bad english, grammar mistakes? and many more. English is not my first language, but please bear with me. I have a lot of ideas in my head, but I can't seem to find the right words to express it.

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Prologue

'Shit. Shit!

I have to loose this guy.'

A dark brown haired girl was speed-walking through the streets of London, England.

More like running.

'No. I left it all behind, how can I still be followed?' She turned into an alley. The man following her was now out of sight.

She clutched her black jacket even tighter, still speed-walk-- semi running through puddles. She kept looking back once in a while.

Loud music was slowly heard. She whipped her head to the front.

It was a nightclub.

'Great! a cover.'

She took of her ponytail, then she smudged a little bit of her make-up. Her jacket was opened, halfway around her shoulders. She purposedly loosened a sleeve out of her top, so the string of her bra can be seen.

Conclusion?

'I look like a drunk hooker.' she rolled her eyes.

'Now I need to act like one.' The side of the nightclub was surprisingly empty. There were a few thrashes. The brick wall was a little dirty.

Just as her hope deflated, a guy got out of the club for a breather, or maybe a smoke. He looked no older than her, and pretty attractive as well. Not that she can see his features clearly. He was wearing a hat and a baseball jacket. She hoped he would like her preposition.

She dashed to meet the guy beside the nightclub alley.

"Hey," She confidently greeted. On the inside, she was trying to calm herself down.

The guy turned around.

"Hey." He replied. They were standing awkwardly. The girl thought the guy would introduce himself first. But since it was her who greeted him, she prepared herself as the one who needs to start the convetsation.

'Smart.'

"This is urgent, but can you make out with me for a minute?" She bluntly compelled. There were footsteps and before the guy could finish his "Huh?" She forced herself onto him, and kissed him roughly on the mouth.

After his initial shock, the guy quickly responded, his hands slowly went to snake around her waist, while her arms instantly tied around his neck, pulling him even closer to her.

It was basically a hot make out session.

She opened one of her eyes a while later, and found no one there.

'Bingo.'

They pulled away for air.

"W-wow." The guy breathed.

She chuckled. The guy's hat was sideways and his hair was a little messy. His clothes were rumpled, and there is a lot of lipstick residues on his mouth.

She chuckled.

"I'm sorry about that," She moved the hat so it was nicely placed like before.

The guy raised his eyebrows and eventually smirked as well.

"Never knew t'day that I would have a hot make-out session with a girl would be outside the alley of a nightclub," He looked into her direction.

"You're not so bad yourself." She complimented him, tidying back her clothes again.

He chuckled back.

"Thank you for helping me. I can not talk about it right now, but If one day I'll see you again, maybe I'll tell." She nodded.

He raised his eyebrows again.

"How'd ya know you'll see me again?" and looked at her once over, last one being her face. She contemplated for a while.

"Gut feeling? Thank you very much for helping me here. I was being followed and I need to make him lose my track." She took a flip phone out of her pocket.

"Who the hell uses flip phones anymore?" He cringed at the sight.

"Me." She rolled her eyes, and replied a text.

She snapped her head up and instantly said;

"Bye!" turned around and left.

The guy's eyes went wide and he followed her.

"Wait! What's your name? Will I see you again?" He asked, rushingly.

"It's Ro-- Yes, I'm sure." She turned around and looked at him. Her eyes went to look at his neckclace, that was thrown out when the make-out session happened. It looked like a logo she has seen before. It looked familiar.

"I owe you one anyways. But don't kiss and tell." The guy nodded.

"My lips are sealed!"

She smiled and slowly went on her way.

"I'm Eggsy!" She heard the guy semi-shouted and She turned around, to see he was waving and his other hand was cupping his mouth so the noise runned out. He catched her eye and winked.

"Rose!"

timeskip

"Michael!" Rose side hugged a tall man. He had medium-length sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, defined jaws and slight stubble. He was wearing a dark, long coat up to his knees.

"Rose." He smiled, hugging back. Rose pulled back and hit his chest.

"Are you mental? I got fucking followed by one of his fucking spies!" She snapped.

"Ow-Ouch! It's not my fault you went somewhere without telling me!" Michael winced and scolded.

"Now let's head back to your place. I need a damn bath." He rolled his eyes.

Rose and Michael walked to his house. He took his keys and opened the door. Then he switched on the lights.

"Not bad of a place." Rose smirked, nodding in approval. Michael laughed and rolled his eyes.

"Stop rolling your eyes you asshole." She pushed him playfully. He gave her a knowing look, and dug inside his pockets.

"Here's the key to the house, your new ID card, a wallet full of cards and money, and--"

"a fucking condom?" She glared at him. Michael's hands shot up and gave her a white flag.

"Safety is numero uno priority, Rose!"

She took all the stuff and went to her door.

"If you're hungry there are some leftover food in the fridge." Michael informed, taking his coat off. Rose snorted.

"Figured out you can't cook anyways." She joked.

"Hey! I can." He pointed. She rolled her eyes and went inside her room. Her hand was rubbing the wall searching for a light switch. When the light came on, she was amazed to see a nicely furnished room.

Her bed was queen-sized. It was on the middle-right of the room. There is a desk on the left of it. Opening the curtains of the window beside the desk she found a balcony.

Across from the bed was a TV. On it's right was a bookshelf, It's left a small table. The bathroom was on the left of the room beside the small table. The closet was on the left of the bed.

She opened the closet and took some clothes. Then she took a bath and rested after.

She dozed to dreamland.

the following month

"Michael, why the bloody hell do you need a suit?" Rose crossed her arms. Since she was leeching off of Michael, he ought to drag her around England with him. Not that she was complaining, going to new places that peaks her curiosity, it's just for what that Michael never tells.

"It's for my job, Rose. Nice working on the accent." He replied, fixing his new glasses. he looked younger after he shaved and she cut a little bit of his overgrown hair into a clean undercut. He insisted to keep the bangs. He looked fine.

Michael dusted his long coat and the man who greeted them led him into a room for measuring.

Rose, bored of waiting, went around the shop. Touching suits with high-end fabrics, a lot look great but a few was not her style. It was the evening, and she pretty sure the shop was nearly closing.

The man went out of the fitting room. Rose asked if Michael was done, he said yes and he's still changing.

The bell of the shop's door rung. A posh looking man, carrying an umbrella entered with a young man around her age.

The posh looking man stopped and looked at her. She nodded, feeling a tad bit polite. He nodded back. He sat down a chair, and took a glass for a drink.

Just then, a young man came in to the shop looking for him.

She felt like she had seen him before. Just as his eyes went to her, she snapped her fingers and remembered. The young man also gave a look of recognition, like something inside of him snapped.

"Hi. Eggsy isn't it?" Rose greeted. The posh man looked at them both and raised his eye at Eggsy.

"Y-yeah! Rose?" He remembered her name. She smirked.

"You got that right." She gave him a thumbs up.

"Oh- Harry... This is--"

"Rose, my protogeé." Michael suddenly butts in, just as Eggsy was going to explain to the posh man. Eggsy frowned. Rose gave him a side glare. Protogeé?

Rose then rolled her eyes and it went downwards. The posh man was wearing a ring, and she thought that the ring was not shaped like a normal one, but deemed it cool nonetheless.

"Ah, Michael. Long time no see." The posh man nodded at Michael. Michael then introduced them.

"Mr. Hart, Rose. Rose, Mr. Harry Hart, my workmate." Rose shook Harry's hands.

"Pleasure meeting you. I'm sorry to cut this short, but we've got an appointment to catch." Harry looked at Eggsy, and then to Michael and Rose.

"Right, right. See you soon, Mr. Hart!" Michael nodded. Rose gave Harry an encouraging smile. Harry nodded back to them, and went to go to the fitting room with Eggsy.

Harry walked pass them and Eggsy followed behind. Just as Rose passed him, Eggsy's eyes followed her. Rose, noticing, winked at him and went on. Eggsy had a smile.

"Who's that new lad?" Michael asked her as they were walking along the street.

"Eggsy, last name unknown. Met him on the streets, he's not bad of a person." She trailed off.

"Did you use the condom?"

"Michael!"

months later

"Can you do me a favour and use this wig and some make-up to make you look like not yourself?"

"Michael. Is this for the 'job' interview?" Rose rolled her eyes.

"Yes. It will be amazing if you helped me out." He pleaded. Rose glared at him.

"Look, I know your job is some shady stuff," Michael opened his mouth to argue, but she held up a finger for him to not start talking.

"I've escaped my past months ago and I would like to keep it safe. Doing this would not be safe for me." She explained.

"I solemnly swear it wont. Just for a couple minutes of appearence and poof! Back home." He begged.

She really felt bad for him. She's actually missing the adrenaline. She contemplated for a while.

It's been months now. Won't they be off my back?

Thank heavens for Michael. If it weren't for him I'll be caught in a week.

So... Repay him I must.

"Fine," Michael pumped his fists and Rose rolled her eyes.

"Buy me a drink though."

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