Flynn Rider

Flynn goddamn Rider. The one guy you couldn’t stand, he had a pretty face but he was a pain in your ass. Always bugging you whenever he had the chance. But since you both were thieves you didn’t see much of each other unless you bumped into each other during a gig.

Which is what’s happening now. He found you in the castle, sneak in around the hallways, and a nagging feeling told him you were here for the same exact thing he wanted. The lost princess’s crown. So, he made it his mission to get ahead of you. Quietly coming up behind you as you peeked your head around the corner.

“What’cha lookin’ at?” He whispered, hearing you squeak loudly before slapping a hand on your mouth to shush you. “Damn! Are you tryin’ to get us caught?!” He whisper yelled at you as he pulled you out of sight against the wall. Leaning in close with his hands planted on the wall either side of your head to hide the both of you out of sight of guards that might’ve lingered.

“Missed me?” Giving you his signature smirk.