Still own nothing. I have discovered this ship is called Reggsy, and I think that that's the bee's knees. Thanks all for your support, and I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint. I still wish there was more of them out there. This isn't anything really specific, more of just a little follow up to last chapter.

"Hmmm" Roxy sighed, curling further into Eggsy's chest. They had, if fact, moved his bed into her room, and it was nice waking up with him behind her and a gorgeous view in front. There was a meeting later today, but for now, Roxy was content to stay right where she was. Or, she was, until he started tickling her.

"Eggsy, stop it!" She shrieked between giggles.

"Nope," he replied, grinning and leaning over her. "Not until you admit the umbrella is better than the purse."

With Roxy's entrance to the Kingsman, several gadgets had been added to the arsenal, including a lipstick pistol and a purse that was bulletproof with the infrared see-through tech, magnetic, had extendable cables for handles, and unfolded into a scarf-like garment that Roxy could wrap around her head to maintain her cover or protect herself. It was her favorite item by far, and she often teased Eggsy that he would never use it, to which he replied that his umbrella was superior by far. It had been a running argument for years, and, Roxy mused as she dozed back off, she didn't see it ending any time soon.

When she woke again, she smelled coffee. Rolling out of bed, she grabbed a pair of flannel pants and a tank top, then went to the kitchen.

"Hello again!" she declared, plopping down on a chair and watching him bustle about the kitchen

"Get your own breakfast," was the reply. "JB, Athena, and I just went for a run,"

The dogs were, in fact, panting over their water bowls, and Eggsy had stripped off his shirt, and so was left in basketball shorts.

"Well I suppose I could manage," she replied, hauling herself up to make her own meal.

"Good girl," he snarked back. "You're leaving tomorrow right?"

"Yeah," she replied, pouring the orange juice, "And you're meeting Percival the next?"

"Details at the meeting," Eggsy replied, wolfing down his cereal.

"Whoever gets back first needs to go grocery shopping," Roxy mused.

"Alright. I know I'm running low on lighters, and I got a new suit so I'll need a watch to match." He answered.

"OK. They just came out with a lipstick shade that would look lovely on me, and I need more lighters as well." she gave a mock sigh. "I just go through them so quickly."

Eggsy smirked as she sat back down and leaned over to kiss her.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."