𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 ⎢ ❝ And at last I see the light. ❞
❝ I just... I just want to be happy. ❞
❝ Maybe, I can teach you how it feels to be happy. ❞
⸻ 𝐑𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓 is the son of Rapunzel and Flynn Rider. Yes, if you call him Ryder...
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{THIRD PERSON POV}
Ryder was walking down the school halls, there were posters everywhere about Ben and how he's about to be king tomorrow. He found himself sitting under the bleachers.
"Why am I even in this world?" Ryder asked himself, "It's like I can't be happy," Ryder told himself, "It's like I don't belong here."
At the same time, Carlos was walking down a garden.
"What's the point of being in this world if I can't even make my own decisions?" Carlos asked himself, "It's like I can't even have a voice," Carlos told himself, "It's like I don't...belong here."
Both Ryder and Carlos sighed, "If only, I could find where I belong," They said in sync.
((A/N: Im using this song again because I can, okay, leave me alone or maybe because this was the only song I could think of that would fit this story, so, yeah...))
{Ryder}
How do people make it look easy Are they happy or just good at deceiving? I just want a bit of that feeling for myself I don't put the pressure of soulmates I just want somebody who knows me 'Cause every now and then I admit
{Ryder and Carlos}
I need a little bit of help
{Ryder}
I don't feel like I belong Anywhere, where, where, where
{Carlos}
How do things keep going wrong?
{Ryder and Carlos}
How did we get here, here, here?
{Ryder}
The more I cover up my flaws The more they appear I gotta find where I belong Ah, ah, ah
{Carlos}
I wish that I could feel the way you do sometimes You're stuck on the outside, while I'm in here, wonderin' why I had to make it worse, you were already hurt Don't wanna be another thing on your mind I wish that I could make it change, instead of making mistakes Tryna hold you up, instead I'm the one pushing away Just wanna understand, but every time I can't And I don't know why
{Ryder}
I don't feel like I belong Anywhere, where, where, where
{Carlos}
How did I get this so wrong
{Ryder and Carlos}
To leave us right here, here, here
{Ryder}
The more I cover up my flaws The more they appear I gotta find where I belong Ah, ah, ah
Everywhere I go Don't feel like home Even my parents, they act like they know Guess I have to leave to finally see If there's someone out there and they're just like me Then I'll go Yeah, I'll go
I don't feel like I belong Anywhere, where, where, where
{Carlos}
How did I get this so wrong
{Ryder and Carlos}
To leave us right here, here, here
{Ryder}
The more I cover up my flaws The more they appear I gotta find where I belong Ah, ah, ah
I don't feel like, I don't feel like I don't feel like Gotta find where, gotta find where Gotta find where I belong
Ryder laid on his bed, "Am I allowed to be truly happy?" Ryder asked himself before closing his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.
At the same time, Carlos was laying on his bed, "Am I allowed to have a voice?" Carlos asked himself before falling into a deep sleep.
