The night sky over Hell is ablaze with swirling reds and purples, stars twinkling like scattered diamonds amidst the chaos. The city below is a vibrant mess of lights and noise, but up here on the rooftop, it's peaceful. Y/N stands alone, gazing out at the cityscape. The cool night air ruffles his hair, and he takes a deep breath, closing his eyes. As he begins to sing, he opens his eyes, taking in the beauty of the night around him.

Y/N: (singing softly, looking out over the edge)
This ice is thick
Cause I've been so afraid to break
But you've stormed in
And shattered all the walls I've made

He steps closer to the edge, his gaze moving over the city, then upward to the endless expanse above. He thinks of Charlie, Vaggie, Velvette, Cherri, and Emily—his harem, his friends, the people who make his life in Hell brighter.

Y/N: (voice growing stronger)
And I know that I was speeding through the race
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
But I know that the way you move is driving me insane
And I probably shouldn't stay

As he sings, he imagines each of them. Charlie's infectious positivity, Vaggie's fierce protectiveness, Velvette's playful nature, Cherri's rebellious spirit, and Emily's kindness. Each thought makes his heart race.

Y/N: (closing his eyes, feeling the words)
You make my head spin
Got me up against the wall
But don't stop
Cause I need this feeling

He opens his eyes and steps back from the edge, spinning slowly with his arms outstretched. The rooftop feels vast and endless, like the possibilities ahead. The stars seem to twinkle in rhythm with his song.

Y/N: (with a smile)
Let's break the rules now
I just wanna lose it all
But don't stop
Cause I need this feeling
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

He pauses, looking at the sky, and thinks about his autism—the way it makes him feel different, sometimes isolated, but also unique. It's part of him, like the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Y/N: (singing with passion)
This ocean's deep
But you've been crashing all the waves
I just don't sleep
Cause dreaming doesn't drift the same

He remembers moments with them: Charlie's warm hugs, Vaggie's stern yet loving guidance, Velvette's mischievous grins, Cherri's daring adventures, Emily's thoughtfulness. They are his anchors, his storm breakers.

Y/N: (voice soaring)
And I know that I was speeding through the race
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
But I know that the way you move is driving me insane
And I probably shouldn't stay

He leans against the rooftop wall, feeling the cool stone beneath his fingers, grounding him. The city lights below seem to pulse with his song's beat, a chaotic symphony of life.

Y/N: (softly, almost a whisper)
You make my head spin
Got me up against the wall
But don't stop
Cause I need this feeling

He looks up at the night sky, feeling a surge of gratitude and love. The world is chaotic, and so is his mind sometimes, but these feelings, this connection—it grounds him, gives him purpose.

Y/N: (voice filled with longing)
Let's break the rules now
I just wanna lose it all
But don't stop
Cause I need this feeling
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

The wind picks up, carrying his voice out into the night. The lights of Hell flicker below, like the rhythm of his emotions—sometimes calm, sometimes stormy, but always alive.

Y/N: (closing his eyes, swaying)
You make my head spin
Got me up against the wall
But don't stop
Cause I need this feeling

As the song crescendos, he opens his arms wide, embracing the sky, the night, the city—everything. The world feels open and vast, full of possibilities.

Y/N: (softly, a smile spreading across his face)
But I know that the way you move is driving me insane
And I probably shouldn't stay
But I know I wanna stay

He opens his eyes, looking out into the distance. He feels at peace, knowing that despite the chaos inside and around him, he's found a place where he belongs, where he's loved.

Y/N: (final notes, voice fading into the night)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Don't stop
Cause I need this feeling
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Don't stop
Cause I need this feeling

The final notes of the song linger in the air, fading into the night. Y/N takes a deep breath, feeling the weight of the world lift from his shoulders. He turns and walks back in the hotel