eggsy wants to see harry’s eyelids speckled with rainbow glitter, he’d very much love to decorate the man’s lips with glossy lipstick the colour candy floss, and dress the man in a fitting tank top that says His and an arrow points to harry’s left, right where eggsy would proudly walk with his right arm holding harry close. and when they march with the parade, being surrounded by the cheers and confetti and overwhelming happiness, it’d feel like they belong.
he doesn’t quite realise he’s expressed all of this verbally, in front of the object of his daydreams. but lucky for him, his soon-to-be new boyfriend sees there’s no reason why it can’t become reality.

















