[Eggsy's not sure, but he thinks he hates the way Bruce's hand feels on the back of his neck as much as Bruce hates putting it there. But the moment he curls his fingers tighter, guiding him along, it helps. For fuck's sake, it helps.
It causes Eggsy to fold in on himself, looking every bit the 'owned' slave that he's supposed to be.
He makes sure to keep his pace matching Bruce's, never more than a step or two ahead, jerking himself back towards Bruce if he starts to get separated by all the people around. The closer they get to the transporter, the more exhausted he begins to feel, his shoulders drooping, steps lagging.]
Fuck, m'so tired.
[He mumbles under his breath, low enough that only Bruce can hear.]
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It causes Eggsy to fold in on himself, looking every bit the 'owned' slave that he's supposed to be.
He makes sure to keep his pace matching Bruce's, never more than a step or two ahead, jerking himself back towards Bruce if he starts to get separated by all the people around. The closer they get to the transporter, the more exhausted he begins to feel, his shoulders drooping, steps lagging.]
Fuck, m'so tired.
[He mumbles under his breath, low enough that only Bruce can hear.]