Alex was happy with his life. He really was.
He had a wonderful, loving husband and an accepting and loving family. How couldn't he be happy?
It's just the fact that he had tried his whole life to fit in. He was Mexican and trying to fit into a white government. How could that have ever worked? He managed to make it work somehow.
And now he has a husband. Who is male. Whom he loves with his whole heart, and he would never wish to trade him in. But sometimes he wishes that he was just normal like everyone else. That he didn't have to try this hard to fit in.
Because with this added complexity to his personality, he has to struggle even more to fit in. He has to try even harder to become what he wants to be.
Sometimes he feels like he isn't enough, and that he should just give up. That's what people tell him anyways.
But somehow, someway, Henry always finds a way to coax him back to the person he is. He manages to bring the best out of him. He manages to brighten the light at the end of the tunnel, so when he is feeling dark, he can see the light.
That's why he loves Henry.
Because he doesn't have to do anything. He already fits in.
a/n
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The First Prince (A RWRB Fanfic)
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