[ Honestly, he just thinks Eggsy's nice, friendly and fun, he has little notion of what other traits usually make a person popular, especially as a kid. He was never even remotely popular - some days he went by without even speaking or being spoken to by his colleagues, and spent an inordinate amount of time being teased, taunted and bullied. Things only really started to look up when he made it to college, and even then he was always that quiet awkward guy keeping to the edges of the room.
He still wonders how he made any friends then - or how Betty even got an interest in him. Must be what people call a miracle. ]
No, I wasn't planning on that.
[ It feels a little strange to sit on one of the other beds, not knowing who they belong to, and besides sitting together on a bed is pretty much the same as on a couch. So he walks over to Eggsy's bed and makes himself comfortable, grabbing another blanket to cover himself with. ]
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He still wonders how he made any friends then - or how Betty even got an interest in him. Must be what people call a miracle. ]
No, I wasn't planning on that.
[ It feels a little strange to sit on one of the other beds, not knowing who they belong to, and besides sitting together on a bed is pretty much the same as on a couch. So he walks over to Eggsy's bed and makes himself comfortable, grabbing another blanket to cover himself with. ]