Eggsy wouldn't like it either. He wouldn't be happy waiting, and he'd be fucking frustrated, and angry and he couldn't blame Harry for not being happy. Not at all.

Chuckling softly, he stroked his fingers along Harry's cheek. "And you know I want that," he said in a low voice, not hiding it when everyone paying attention - please don't be paying attention Merlin - knew. "And... maybe I get you want to be with me and did before but you didn't want me to know, and I need to make sure you don't regret that," he said in a low voice.

Then, leaning in, lightly brushing his lips against Harry's mouth.