[Eggsy gets it, though he's only really recently got to see what having a completely private space is like. He'd had his own room when he'd lived with his mum and Dean, but never any real privacy. It wasn't until Kingsman that he'd been able to have his own place. He'd lived with his little sis and his mum for a bit, then gotten a flat of his own, because it'd gotten harder to lie about why he wasn't home every night.
The new flat made it less obvious that his missions kept him out of the area, and he loved every bit of privacy he had in it. He had things where he wanted them, personal things, and he added more and more all the time. He could only imagine how many years of living Biffy had packed into that room.]
Now this is nice, yeah?
[He slips into Biffy's bedroom, but stands near the door. Eggsy doesn't just want to rush in and make himself at home, well he does, but he wants it to be Biffy's choice.]
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The new flat made it less obvious that his missions kept him out of the area, and he loved every bit of privacy he had in it. He had things where he wanted them, personal things, and he added more and more all the time. He could only imagine how many years of living Biffy had packed into that room.]
Now this is nice, yeah?
[He slips into Biffy's bedroom, but stands near the door. Eggsy doesn't just want to rush in and make himself at home, well he does, but he wants it to be Biffy's choice.]