Secret

*That Night*

"Roxy!" I can't help blurting out when I answer the phone. "How's everything going?"

"Perfect," Roxy giggles. "The buildings are all being rebuild, and it's nice to see everything slowly coming together. Not like they've been working for too long, but I want those places back."

"Me too," I smile as Eggsy exits the hotel bathroom. "Those places hold a lot of memories for me. They mean a lot to me, and I just want to know that I can see them again."

"Did you find the Statesman?"

"We did," I giggle as Eggsy flops onto our hotel bed. "They are Kingsman's cousin, and are going to help us figure everything out."

"That's good. I'm glad everything is working out. Katie stopped by your house, where we have things set up. She's been planning her bride's maid dress."

"Aw, that's so cute. Tell her not to go to crazy, as no date is set, and might not be for a while with all the shit that's going on."

"Eggsy better hurry up and ask you. It's getting a bit ridiculous now."

I chuckle, "Tell me about it. I just might have to ask."

"Babe," Eggsy whines. "Come cuddle with me."

"I think I have to go, Rox. Eggsy's calling for me."

"Kick butt, Primrose. I'm rooting for you."

"You're the best, Roxy!" Eggsy shouts out.

"Did you hear that?" I giggle.

"I did," Roxy must be shaking her head. "Tell him thanks, and I will talk to you in a few days."

"I want to talk to you more," I pout. "I'm not going to be able to see you for who knows how long. I want to keep talking with you while I know that I can."

"We'll be able to talk again, don't worry. I'm sure you'll get this all figure out in no time and be back before you know it."

"I hope you're right," I take a deep breath. "See you hopefully soon, Roxy. Keep up the good work," I smile.

The call ends and I walk over to the desk to plug in my phone.

"Prim, do you think Harry will ever be able to remember?" Eggsy asks as I walk over to the bed.

"That's quite deep, babe," I tenderly smile, climbing under the covers. "I don't even really understand how the brain works."

Eggsy slides under the covers, pulling me into his chest. "Neither do I, but I want to believe we can do something to get him back to his old self."

"Well, amnesia is a side effect of a thing happening to a person. The memories are still there, but his brain won't release them. If we can figure out an event from his life that he can remember, and it is shocking enough. Then he will be back to the Harry you knew."

"The butterfly thing is so weird," Eggsy begins running his hands up and down my back. "But it's who he is. I like how he was as a badass."

"I really want to meet the man who picked you for Kingsman and saw the gentleman in you."

"I'm sure you could have saved me from a path of bad," he kisses my forehead.

"Maybe, but Harry was destined to," I close my eyes. "And, now that he's alive, and we are here, it is your turn to save him."