Harry has never said “I love you” as much as he has with Eggsy in his world.
“I love you,” Eggsy says at breakfast when Harry gives him the last of the bacon.
“I love you too, my darling,” Harry replies.
“I love you,” Eggsy gasps, as Harry cleans and patches up his injuries.
“I love you too, my dear,” Harry replies.
“I love you,” Eggsy murmurs, drifting into sleep.
“I love you too, my sweet,” Harry replies.
“I love you,” Eggsy whispers, holding Harry tight after a mission gone wrong.
“I love you too, my love,” Harry replies.
He’s never said it so much. He’s never heard it so much. He’s never felt it so much. Sometimes he feels like he’s going to burst, he’s so full of love for his Eggsy.
“I love you,” Harry blurts, in the middle of a conversation on what flowers they should have at the wedding.
Eggsy pauses, and smiles. “I love you too, darling,” he replies.