Play On

Author's Note: So, this story is mostly for Demon Barber 14. I got the title from a Carrie Underwood song. Also, I did this because there are not a lot of stories with Valentine and Gazelle in them on here and I wanted one that had Harry, Eggsy, and Valentine and Gazelle in it and this will not be hartwin.

Chapter 1

Valentine stood there, gun raised, about to shoot Harry, when an idea hit him. "Hey Gazelle, I have a better idea. Wouldn't a Kingsman agent, or even two, make a good trophy?" asked Valentine.

Gazelle however, seems unimpressed by this. "Really Richmond, if you are that afraid, I can take him out. If you want, it will be quick.

"No, I'm not scared. I'm saying they're super smart agent-types. They can help us with our cause. Come on, Gazzie, I'm not some kid who wants a puppy for Christmas. I just think it's a good idea.

"Okay, so where are you going to put him?"

"I don't know, in the bunker with the others?"

They both turned back to Harry, who was still standing there, covered in blood from the church fight. "Alright, I will go with you. But, I must warn you, Valentine, that I do not some one's pet," said Harry.

"And I'm not planning on keeping you as one," said Valentine.

Gazelle took out a gun and held it to Harry's head. "Okay, start walking," she said.

"You don't need that gun. I can walk by myself."

"It's a safety precaution," said Valentine.

Harry walked with them to a black four-door Hummer.

"Well, get in," Gazelle said.

Harry did as she said and climbed into the back. Valentine sat next to Harry. "So, whatcha thinking about?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing much," said Harry, staring out the car window.

"Come on, I know you are thinking about something. What's on your mind?"

"Well, just something about my valet," he said.

"I would like to hear about it," Valentine said.

"There isn't really much to tell," said Harry.

Valentine had a feeling he wouldn't get a straight answer, so he decided to leave it alone. "I gotta be honest, I do actually like you and I bet, maybe with some luck, I could get to like your sidekick as well."

"Leave Eggsy out of this," said Harry.

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't do that. You got him involved the minute we were introduced."

"I was being polite," said Harry.

"Yes, I suppose you were," said Valentine, as they arrived back at his house. "I'd ask you what you think of this place, but you've already seen it," said Valentine. "Oh, you've still got blood on you from the church, here," he said, as he handed Harry a tissue. Harry took it. "Come on, let's get you settled in," said Valentine.

Gazelle got out and put the gun at Harry's back. Harry got the hint and started moving again.

"Since you were just in a fight, you're going to need medical attention," said Valentine.

"There is no need for that. I'm not injured and I'm fine," said Harry.

"Are you sure?" asked Valentine.

"Yes," said Harry.

"Well, alright then. In that case, I will just leave it alone then," he said, as they entered Valentine's house.

The last time he was here, he had been posing as a billionaire.

"Gazelle, take Mr. Hart downstairs," said Valentine. Gazelle put her gun away and grabbed Harry's arm. She led him down the stairs to one of the cells in the bunker. The whole time she just smiled and shut the door, leaving Harry alone. He had been kidnapped before on several occasions, working with the Kingsman often came with that. Harry walked over to what was passing for a bed. He took of his Oxford shoes and his suit jacket. Valentine had taken all his weapons from him, except his glasses and his shoes. He lay down. He needed some time to think and he hoped that Eggsy would be okay. He was beginning to regret what he told Eggsy before he left, knowing Eggsy was right about everything.