Chapter seventeen (end)

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(Sorry this is so late!!)

Henry POV

Me and William both sat on the counter rather silently, devouring the food he had prepared in depth of hunger. I felt a recovery of strength as I continuously sank my teeth into the warm dough, completely engrossed in my ravenous actions. "Does it taste nice?" William had apparently finished his pizza before my presence, intent on my feedback. "Yeah, thanks." I was too hungry to speak anymore, even having to wait once I had finished - to realise I was replenished.

"Good." William stated his achievement in a humbled pride, rather odd, but endearing as he collected my plate with a smile. He had become very caring as it was just the two of us; in most cases being too stressed or busy to concern himself with wellbeing. It suited him as a quality, I guessed since he was a father.
I shuffled from the counter, steadily landing on my feet before turning to the doorframe once again to stretch my legs. William had made his way to the sink, tidying up His workspace before rather gingerly strolling to my side; his smile persisting.

"I'm going to get my stuff together, I'll see you in a moment!" I watched him wander off past me before I had the chance to reply, my heart warming at his continuous lightened tone. It felt so unnaturally quiet in and out the building that I questioned if it was truly morning outside, although I knew the storm would deter people from getting to places.

I blankly entered the main hall, getting to the end table and sitting right next to my belongings. I had been so glad to end up coming here, even if it resulted in a manor of present tension. I could only hope that William did not mind the events that occurred, especially since I was the only pleasured individual. The benefit was not in vain though; as I had caught feelings behind the gesture.

Soon in depth of my tepid consideration, William emerged once again, his arms occupied with a relative mass of folders. He returned across the hall, before he piled them next to me, organising them into his briefcase. His eyes were somewhat sullen, before he caught my glimpse of a smile.
"I'd appreciate it if my jacket was returned." He beamed. For a moment I sat genuinely confused, before I realised I was still draping the formal fabric over my shoulders. My face dashed pink, before I got up to remove the clothing. William was chuckling to himself as I struggled to denounce it's position, prying the sleeves from my wrists.

"You could've kept it if it was that much trouble!" I handed it over, patronised by his harmless sarcasm. My lips nonetheless twisted into an involuntary smile, gently parting under his attention. No, my pathetic fawning did not cease. "Thank you."
My gaze quickly approved his gratitude, both of our silences forming comfortably. We were both raring to leave, however somewhat yearning to stay, resuming in quiet for a minute longer.

Finally William lifted his briefcase to his side, waiting for me to hold my things once again. We prepared ourselves to venture to the outside of the building, aware of the drenched surroundings in our wake. Communication was absent during the short stroll, but we both exited and examined the front of the place - me being satisfied with it's minority of damages, as if it was my concern. The weather had released to the town, however particularly failed to posses a major risk.

"Well then, I'll see you in the next few days, Henry." William delivered a normal tone to my expectancy.
I would have replied ordinarily, if I hadn't of been so bemused in William's oblivion. The relationship between us had morphed so thoroughly, that I didn't feel the need to verbally express a parting, instead within physical exaggeration. I swiftly closed the space between our bodies, pressing my lips to William's, before his expression could even falter.
My heart thudded at the exchange, however calmed as he returned the kiss - automatically deepening the passionate affection. It was a quick and nervous gesture, but it returned the reassurance of our reality. Although this was momentarily goodbye, I never wanted it to end.

Things at work were going to change from now on.

{Thank you so much for reading! As always, any constructive criticism is appreciated!! :))}

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