Chapter Eight

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First of all Hannibal was amazing in the kitchen, Will had never seen someone cook with such grace in such a shitty kitchen with bad ingredients but Hannibal did it well.
In less than 30 he had made breakfast for them both.
Will sat down and ate it slowly.
"Holy shit this is amazing" he said. Hannibal chuckles
"Language dear Will"
Will rolls his eyes
"Oh yeah sure no problem" he says sarcastically.
After they are both done he helps Hannibal with the dishes. Then as he moves to check his phone he groans. Hannibal turns to look at him
"Something the matter?" Will sighs
"Just Jack probably blew up my phone, really don't wanna deal with that right now" Hannibal frowns
"I'm afraid he works you too hard, from what he's told me and from everything you've said as well"
Will looks surprised
"Your concerned? Don't you work for him though?"
Hannibal looks at Will sternly
"Not if he's hurting someone"
*oh* Will thinks *he might care about me*  Hannibal interrupts his thoughts
"I think you should take the day off"
Will swerves around
"What?! Have you lost your mind? He'll kill me!"
Hannibal frowned again
"You shouldn't be forced to work, you deserve a day off"
Will flushed and look at the ground
"No one has ever said that to me before"
he mutters.
Hannibal takes Will's face in his hands and kisses him again, Will only takes a moment before he kisses back and sighs happily into the kiss.
Hannibal breaks it off, and looks at him "Call in" he says firmly
"I'm asking as your therapist"
Will scoffs and replies
"Oh yeah my therapist who kisses me"

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