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I wake up to a knock on my door. I groan, my shoulders popping as I stretch them above my head. I put sweat pants on and take a glance in the mirror. A sports bra and sweat pants.
Sexy I thought. I walk to the door and look through the window, seeing Eggsy standing there with a new face. I smile. I unlock the door and open it, smiling at Eggsy and throwing a quick hug around his torso. I back up, scanning him up and down.
"The boy next door has decided to come back and play?" I smirk. We've lived next to each other our whole lives, and we were constantly hanging out at each others places.
"Yeah. I know, it's been a while. Sorry 'bout that love." He scratched the back of his neck and gave a sheepish smile. "Oh, (Y/N), this is Harry."
"Nice to meet you Harry" I stuck my hand out which he took with a small grunt. I move into my house. "Well are you coming?" I chirp. Eggsy laughs to himself. Harry stands at the door, looking ready to leave. He looked uncomfortable. I grab Eggsy by the arm and whisper in his ear.
"New boy toy?" He laughs.
"Oh I wish. I don't think he knows though"
"He doesn't know that Eggsy, the boy infamous for going both ways in highschool, is bi?" I look at him with a quirked eyebrow. He shakes his head.
"Nah." I shrug.
"Tea, Harry?" I walk towards him, my long hair tickling my back.
"Please. Do you have earl grey." I poke his shoulder.
"I have everything." I smile at him. "Kitchen's this way!" I almost sing. I smirk to myself. Time to play match maker. Harry turned to Eggsy.
"She's a pretty one."
"Idin't she?" Eggsy smiled fondly at me as I bustled around the kitchen. "Hey love?" Eggsy called. I turn around, and look at him. "First, aren't you cold? You ain't wearing a shirt." I giggle.
"Nah. I'm good." I see his lips move into a one sided smile.
"Second, I'm going to use your bathroom"
"Sure! Still in the same place!" I turn back around and put the kettle on. I lean against my counter. "So, Harry. How do you know Eggsy?"
"Work." I nod, clicking my tongue. "Have you and Eggsy...are you um..?" Harry was looking for the right words.
"Dating?" I ask. Harry nods. I laugh. I put my hand on my chest. "Me? I'm very gay. Happily dating a beautiful woman, thank you very much bruv. But Eggsy? Little secret about him." I walk over to Harry, fixing the lapel on his suit. "He was infamous for fucking girls and guys in highschool" I smile, biting my lip and moving back to the tea as Eggsy comes back down stairs. A faint blush fills Harry's face. There was an awkward silence as Eggsy tried to figure out what had happened when he was gone but soon a phone call pierced through the air.
"Yeah Rox?" Eggsy said into the phone. "Yeah sure. We'll be there right away." He hung up and I pouted, throwing my shoulders forward. He gave a huff of air through his nose in amusement. "Sorry love. Duty calls." He walked over and hugged me, picking me up off the ground and spins around a few times. He puts me back down and I see Harry looking at Eggsy's ass a little too obviously. As they head out the door I yell,
"Don't get killed! I expect you back in 1 whole piece!" He turns on his heels and salutes me.
"Ma'am, yes, ma'am" I giggle as he closes the door. Now, I'm not saying I was trying to get them together, I'm just saying if a relationship develops, I'll take full credit. Being the girl next door has it's advantages, like seeing every person you're best friend and neighbor brings home.
Sexy I thought. I walk to the door and look through the window, seeing Eggsy standing there with a new face. I smile. I unlock the door and open it, smiling at Eggsy and throwing a quick hug around his torso. I back up, scanning him up and down.
"The boy next door has decided to come back and play?" I smirk. We've lived next to each other our whole lives, and we were constantly hanging out at each others places.
"Yeah. I know, it's been a while. Sorry 'bout that love." He scratched the back of his neck and gave a sheepish smile. "Oh, (Y/N), this is Harry."
"Nice to meet you Harry" I stuck my hand out which he took with a small grunt. I move into my house. "Well are you coming?" I chirp. Eggsy laughs to himself. Harry stands at the door, looking ready to leave. He looked uncomfortable. I grab Eggsy by the arm and whisper in his ear.
"New boy toy?" He laughs.
"Oh I wish. I don't think he knows though"
"He doesn't know that Eggsy, the boy infamous for going both ways in highschool, is bi?" I look at him with a quirked eyebrow. He shakes his head.
"Nah." I shrug.
"Tea, Harry?" I walk towards him, my long hair tickling my back.
"Please. Do you have earl grey." I poke his shoulder.
"I have everything." I smile at him. "Kitchen's this way!" I almost sing. I smirk to myself. Time to play match maker. Harry turned to Eggsy.
"She's a pretty one."
"Idin't she?" Eggsy smiled fondly at me as I bustled around the kitchen. "Hey love?" Eggsy called. I turn around, and look at him. "First, aren't you cold? You ain't wearing a shirt." I giggle.
"Nah. I'm good." I see his lips move into a one sided smile.
"Second, I'm going to use your bathroom"
"Sure! Still in the same place!" I turn back around and put the kettle on. I lean against my counter. "So, Harry. How do you know Eggsy?"
"Work." I nod, clicking my tongue. "Have you and Eggsy...are you um..?" Harry was looking for the right words.
"Dating?" I ask. Harry nods. I laugh. I put my hand on my chest. "Me? I'm very gay. Happily dating a beautiful woman, thank you very much bruv. But Eggsy? Little secret about him." I walk over to Harry, fixing the lapel on his suit. "He was infamous for fucking girls and guys in highschool" I smile, biting my lip and moving back to the tea as Eggsy comes back down stairs. A faint blush fills Harry's face. There was an awkward silence as Eggsy tried to figure out what had happened when he was gone but soon a phone call pierced through the air.
"Yeah Rox?" Eggsy said into the phone. "Yeah sure. We'll be there right away." He hung up and I pouted, throwing my shoulders forward. He gave a huff of air through his nose in amusement. "Sorry love. Duty calls." He walked over and hugged me, picking me up off the ground and spins around a few times. He puts me back down and I see Harry looking at Eggsy's ass a little too obviously. As they head out the door I yell,
"Don't get killed! I expect you back in 1 whole piece!" He turns on his heels and salutes me.
"Ma'am, yes, ma'am" I giggle as he closes the door. Now, I'm not saying I was trying to get them together, I'm just saying if a relationship develops, I'll take full credit. Being the girl next door has it's advantages, like seeing every person you're best friend and neighbor brings home.
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