It was 1:02pm and Harry was in his office doing the pile of paperwork Arthur gave him, that he totally hasn't been procrastinating on, when Eggsy suddenly called him.

"Harry" Eggsys voice was raspy over the phone, it sounded like he was tired or had a bad coughing fit.

"Do you need something Eggsy" Harrys voice was cool, calm, and collected, like a true gentleman of course. Hearing his voice calmed Eggsy in any situation which is why he called so often.

"Can you, come to my house." Eggsy spoke softly

Harry usually wasn't worried when Eggsy invites him over, its usually for some stupid plan of his or he was just lonely and wanted to hang out with him, but something was off. Eggsys voiced hitched, it made it sound like he was begging, something was wrong.

"Of course. Did something happen?" No matter how Harry was feeling he never spoke with any tone of it, Eggsy had a habit to pick up on how people speak, as in to determine how they feel. Like when Merlin talked to him and he could easily tell when he was upset or frustrated with him because his voice had as a slight octave deeper than usual. Eggsy always got pissed at Harry because he never changed his tone so he could never tell how he was feeling.

Back to the matter at hand, Harry asked if something was wrong with Eggsy and there was a silence on the phone before Eggsy spoke again.

"Just please, come to my house"

Ok, Harry was worried now, Eggsy never said please.

"Im on my way."

Harry was worried but also not, it could either be something dumb like Eggsy cant open a water bottle because he moisturized his hands to much (have any of you seen that video omg he's so cute) or something actually serious is going on right now. Harry arrived at Eggsys house, kind of sprinting up to the door but calming his walk when he actually got to the steps.

"Eggsy?" Harry called his name when he knocked on the door, no answer, he took that as an invitation in.

The room was dimly lit, the living room had one light on and the only light that was visible other then that was coming from the bathroom, around the corner. Harry took a swift breathe before turning the corner and walking towards the bathroom, he stopped and look at the wall. It looked like a finger smudge of blood that was against the frame of the door.

"Eggsy?"

Eggsys head perked up, he could actually hear the worry in Harrys voice. Oh my.

Harry still didn't get a response but heard the slight shuffle of fabric against the floor tiles. He slowly and carefully walked towards the bathroom and he, for the first time since he first joined Kingsman, was terrified at what he saw. There Eggsy was, on his blood stained tiled floor, arms covered in cuts. From his shoulders down to his wrists, blood still dripping from the cuts that had clearly been re opened or recently been made to deep.

"Bloody hell Eggsy!" Harry spoke as he dropped to his knees pulling all of the sharp objects Eggsy had in his hands and around him away and throwing them into the bathtub.

" 'M fine 'arry" Eggsy spoke as if nothing was happening, as if he wasn't bleeding out on the floor of his bathroom.

Harry pulled Eggsy off the bloodied floor and turned the faucet on running luke warm water on the cuts, making Eggsy try and pull away in pain but Harry not even having a thought about letting go.

"Im taking you to medics" Harry decided as he searched the cabinets for bandages or gauze

"No! I dont want other people knowin bout this!" What Harry had said seemed to snap Eggsy back into the reality of what was actually happening

"What if I take you to the medics but ill be the only one there, I wont even tell Merlin about this. You don't have to proper medical care here to help you."

Harry slammed one of the cabinets which made Eggsy stumble and catch the wall for support, there was an awkward silence until Eggsy made a low groan of pain and a whisper of the word 'fine' to let him be taken to the medics.

The only thing that happened in the car was Eggsys arm started to ooze blood again. As well as a lot of whispers and whines of ''m sorry' and 'i didn't mean to'.

When they arrived at the medics he made sure no one else was around and quickly shoved Eggsy into the room locking the door. Harry was already going through the supplies looking for gauze and Eggsy found his way over to the bed. Harry found the supplies and also grabbed a wet face cloth and came over and started dabbing the cuts and wiping the blood away.

"I didnt think you were going to go this far" Harry spoke while switching to the other side of the cloth and dabbing the other arms cuts

"you knew?" Eggsy asked looking up

"There were signs Eggsy, you stopped wearing your black short sleeve polo, or anything short sleeve for that matter, you stopped letting people touch you as well. Your appearance to the blind eye is no difference, but I could see something was wrong, its my fault that I didn't mention it to you, I could have prevented this." Harry mumbled the last bit of it and laid the blood soaked cloth down on tray next to him and picked up the gauze to start wrapping Eggys arm

"don't you dare pull your gentlemen bullshit on me now, this wasn't your fault" Eggsy just watched his arm being wrapped with gentle hands and ignored the pain and anxiety jolting through him

Harry just kept quiet and after wrapping Eggsys arm, he slid his hand down his arm and held Eggsys hand. That's all the two needed right now, especially Eggsy, they just needed to be there for each other right now. Sitting in silence while Harry held his hand as he calmed down.

That was perfectly fine for both of them.