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"Hey pretty boy. How about you and I-"

Teddy rolled his eyes and drew his knife, pressing it against the stomach of the sleazy businessman propositioning him. "I'm taken….now back off!"

The threat of being stabbed ensured obedience and the man practically ran to the opposite end of the club. Now that he was alone again, Teddy turned back to his cocktail and stared at the various stains on the bar.

"Edward?"

Teddy smirked to himself, and twisted around to face the woman standing next to him. "That's me…" he scanned her up and down, and nodded in approval, "…That dress looks stunnin' on you."

The woman tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder, "It should. It cost me over five hundered quid." She gracefully perched on a bar-stool and waved the bartender over, "Whiskey on the rocks. And make it your best whiskey, not the piss you usually serve."

The bartender nodded eagerly, his eyes straying to her chest every so often as he went to grab her order. Once he was out of earshot, the woman turned to Teddy and smirked, "You certainly seem to have gone up in the world since our street days."

"And you 'aven't?"

The woman smoothed out her dress and shrugged, "What can I say. I like the good things in life."

Nodding in agreement, Teddy glanced around the club, "I know the feelin'…." Knowing that the music was too loud and there was nobody close enough to overhear them, "…I need your certain expertise."

"Oh? You've peeked my interest."

Teddy nodded and continued, "I started runnin' around with the Krays and they've been there for me through everything…but recently, someone's ruined that for me."

"Someone's dared to ruin your Sugar Daddy life? Oh dear. Rival boy perhaps?"

Ignoring the sarcasm, Teddy smirked, "Don't knock it until you've tried it. Anyway, it's not quite that simple as someone just stealing Ronnie's attentions away from me. These people are trying to bring down the Krays, and they're not afraid to kidnap and interoggate me to do it." He sighed, "Ronnie was 'urt, and someone I trusted told me it would be safer for me to run….but 'e betrayed me."

The woman frowned, "Who betrayed you?"

"…Eggsy."

This clearly shocked her. "Your twin? The one who always used to come and try and drag you away from our little….group?"

"The one and the same. I believe 'im and 'is own sugar daddy are actually coppers or FBI, some shit like told the Krays that they were part of some financing group…we didn't believe it, so nothin' imcriminating was ever said near them. 'arry must 'ave got fed up and ordered for me to be kidnapped."

"How do you know it was actually them though?"

Reaching into a satchel that was hung near him, Teddy pulled out a file. Upon opening it, he pulled out a stack of photos and handed them over. "The woman in the photos, the one speakin' to my bruver? That's the woman who interoggated me."

Teddy's female companion sighed and shook her head, "Consider me convinced…but how did you not sense that your brother was involved?"

"Because I thought I could trust him!" yelled Teddy, ignoring how the bar went silent, "I never thought that my own bruver could betray me like this!"

"Teddy…" the female companion glanced around the bar, and smirked at all the stunned faces, "…his brother was caught sleeping with his girlfriend…bastard right?"

Seemingly satisfied with the explanation, the other people in the club turned back to their drinks and dancing, ignoring the pair. Once sure that everyone was oblivious to their conversation, the woman turned her attention back to Teddy. "So what would you like me to do about it?"

"Listen closely."

…..

"Ronnie…" crooned the familiar figure, "….isn't this what you wanted?"

Ronnie couldn't help but stare. Seated in the middle of a large, king-sized bed was a young boy who looked just Eggsy….and yet, wasn't. The young man was wearing short shorts, a blazer, an untucked shirt and a loosely tied tie.

Long black socks highlighted the young mans' long legs and big glasses framed the cheeky face perfectly.

"Come on Ronnie." The young man giggled, pulling the tie through the collar of the shirt and wrapping both ends around his hands, snapping it taut, "I'll even let you blindfold me if ya want?"

Ronnie found that he couldn't resist. With speed he didn't even know he was capable of, he found himself kneeling at the end of the bed and pushing the young man onto his back.

"Pushy, pushy!" giggled (what Ronnie assmed to be) Teddy, "Patience is a virture you know!"

"I don't give a fuck." Ronnie heard himself grunt, grabbing a hold of the tie and yanking it out of Teddy's hands, before tying the young man's hands to the metal bed-frame.

"Kinky."

"Shut. Up."

"Make me."

Ronnie ginned down at his immobilised partner, leaning in closer and gently placing pressure on Teddy's throat, "I plan to…"

Teddy whined..and then Ronnie woke up, glancing down in between his legs.

"Well shit."

…

Leslie Holt resisted the urge to squirm in discomfort when Ronnie pulled him closer.

"Don't you 'ave therapy today?" He murmured, trying to keep his voice soothing as he gently rubbed the hand that was on his hip, "You do need to get betta after all."

Ronnie merely grunted, his eyes still focused on a random spot on the far wall.

"Ronnie?"

Still silence.

Leslie sighed, only straightening up when Reggie Kray entered the room.

"Ronnie…" began the man, "…d'ya mind if I borrow 'olt for a bit?"

Grunting, Ronnie pushed Leslie towards his twin, not even bothering to take his eyes off the wall. Realising that he was unlikely to get any answer from his brother, Reggie simply nodded and pulled Leslie out of the room.

Once out of earshot of the larger twin, Leslie practically exploded. "I can't do this anymore! 'e needs Teddy, I can't be what 'e wants!"

"And what exactly does my bruver need….seeing as you know him so much betta than me?"

Recognising the warning tone for what it was, Leslie took a step back and held his hands up in surrender. "I just think we need to spend more time looking for Teddy. 'e can't be too far away right? You know that Teddy won't want to be too far from Ronnie in case 'e's needed."

"So why 'asn't 'e returned yet? If 'e's so concerned about Ronnie?"

Leslie faltered slightly, before shrugging. "Maybe 'e feels threatened by somefin'? Or someone?"

Reggie nodded in understanding his eyes focused on the opposite wall, lost in thought for a few minutes before shaking his head. "In that case, I'll need you to try and find 'im."

"Me?!"

"You. You and Teddy were close….surely you must know where 'e'll be?"

Leslie shook his head minutely, "I've already visited all 'is old 'aunts. Nothing!"

"All of them?"

"Ye-" Leslie suddenly stopped, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.

There was silence for a few moments, before Leslie darted past Reggie and ran down the corridor.

"Leslie, what the-"

"-I 'ave an idea!" yelled Leslie from half-way down the corridor, "I'll call you later!"