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“Friends?” he murmured, turning enough that Will was forced to relax into his chest. “Is that what we are?”
Will tensed, leaned forward and set his glass on the coffee table they’d used to prop up their feet. Hannibal took the opportunity to deposit his glass on its surface as well - in the same motion, he lowered his arm, let it fall over Will’s shoulders. Will snuggled into his arms, let his head tip back against Hannibal’s shoulder.
“Mm,” he agreed softly. “Friends are good to one another - friends take care of each other. And since today is the day to be grateful for such things…” he turned his head, caught Hannibal’s gaze, held it safely within his own. Hannibal swallowed, tried not to drown in endless blue.
“I’m grateful you’re in my life, Hannibal,” Will confessed, voice as soft as mist. “And while I’d be happy to call you my friend until the end of my days, I would be lying if I said I haven’t been waiting all day for you to kiss me.”OR
When Hannibal Lecter loses his sous chef before preparing Thanksgiving dinner, all of his wishes concerning his desire for a certain profiler come true in unexpected ways.Series
- Part 2 of Christmas Advent, 2022