Finding Home
By Bahocean
Summary: Surely he couldn't have been caught like THIS.
How did he get himself INTO these things?
He was FLYNN RIDER, for crying out loud! Flynn Rider didn't DO things like this! He didn't get caught and dragged almost kicking and screaming into ANYTHING. Stupid Eugene Fitzherbert got him into this.
If he could hit himself, he would, but he'd look really stupid doing it. And Flynn Rider also didn't do stupid.
He could still make a run for it. Just nip out the door and over the wall and he'd be free and clear. Free of responsibilities, of tight shirts and prince consort lessons, free of all of it.
The pub thugs, Maximus, Pascal and the King could only kill him "using hot boiling oil and snakes" once, right? That is, if they found him at all.
THWACK!
Eugene smacked Flynn upside the head. Internally, cause Eugene didn't do stupid either. Yeah, he'd be free of responsibilities and all that made Flynn skittish, but he'd also be running away from all the good in Eugene. From the chance to be better, to DO better. From love.
From Rapunzel.
And THAT was something Eugene wsn't willing to let Flynn do, no matter HOW chicken hearted the former thief was. He wasn't going to hurt the love of his life that way. He wasn't going to hurt HIMSELF that way. She helped make him better, helped him DO better, just by the light in her heart. He wasn't going to willingly dim that light for anything. She was his HOME. He wasn't going to knowingly leave his HOME, not after all it took to FIND her. And that was that.
As the wedding march sounded, Eugene breathed in and out nervously. That had been a close one. As he watched his beautiful fiancee, soon to be wife, walking down the aisle, almost all the fear vanished. ALMOST all. Now he was worried about how good a husband he could be to the bright light in his heart.
How did Eugene Fitzherbert get himself into these things?
He had fallen in love with a lost princess... and found himself in the process.
The End
Okay, I meant this to be funny and poignant, and though I'M laughing and a little teary-eyed, I usually like my own stuff. (though that could be the fact it's 10pm, I'm at work,and I'm yawning) Please let me know how I did, and please if you have some way I could write better, I'd like to know (ONLY if it's constructive though!) Thanks for reading!