" You lied to me," Hannibal said
"Nuh-uh" I replied stuffing a fry in my mouth
He turns over to look at me with a straight face, the outer corner of his mouth twitching.
"Then why do I see you stuffing fries in your mouth when you told me you would eat a somewhat healthy lunch?" He says. No emotion in his face or voice
Uh oh my I stop
I'm in trouble
I gulp the fry down
What do I do? What do I do????
A. Lie and say that this was all they had (you got a death wish!?)
B. Puppy eyes and make him feel guilty (eh... might or might not work)
C. Pretend to puke (what...)
D. Apologize and tell the truth
"..." I think about what to say.
He stares at me patiently
I look down
"...fine I really wanted fries and a burger because I haven't eaten anything since breakfast and I have a fast metabolism you know this... If I said what I was really going to get you would have forced me to eat something like cabbage." My nose scrunches up
I hear a loud inhale of air.
And I hesitantly look up at him
He's laughing
I hear his raspy voice as he laughs
"Are you mad?" I ask forcefully making those words come out
"Hmm?" He stops laughing and stares at me
"Why would I be mad at you?" He replies. Confused.
This man is weird.
But I've always known that.
"You jerk! You were just messing with me!!" I scoff
"No.." he slightly grins
---------------------------------------- Readers house
"So how was work?" I ask, putting my purse on the counter and sitting down on the couch
Hannibal follows behind me and pauses for a millisecond
"It was...Interesting" He replies unbuttoning his shirt (No not that one silly)
I raise an eyebrow
"Uhuuuuhhhh," I say indicating that I wanted an explanation as I turn to him and wrap my arms around him, clasping them around his stomach as I looked up at him
Hannibal chuckles as this is what I usually did when I wanted his full attention.
" Well an agent came by my office today for advice, and I also met this interesting man while helping him" He explained in as little detail as possible, clasping his hands around my back as I was shorter than him. And pulling me forward as I was forced into a warm and cuddly hug.
"Hmm," I say snuggling in, Man I love his hugs
"Sounds like fun" I replied, taking in his scent... It was such a unique scent. Like sage and teakwood
He sighed
Uh oh, something happened
"What?" I say in an "I know something happened and your gonna tell me now" kind of way
He chuckles, pulling me in closer
"What he said kind of bothered me though I will not lie" He replies
"What did he say?" I ask
Silence
"Hanny?" I ask, patting him on the back indicating that I was waiting for an answer
"Am I not interesting to you?" He asks all of a sudden.
His voice held no emotion
I turned around confused.
"Who said this to you? I'll stab them." I say, jokingly serious
He puts his hands on mine as he slightly smiles
" As a matter of fact I find you extremely interesting and If I hadn't I would have left you in your office a single man!" I state
I sight loudly. Whoever said that is really stupid...and better not be no bitch
I start rambling about how dumb they are and how smart he is and I get interrupted by hands taking the sides of my face.He pulls my face foreword and gently kisses me, halting my rambling
My eyes are wide open as I see his slowly close and kiss me slightly harder
I close my eyes and give in as he pulls me closer, I wrap my arms around his neck and put a hand through his hair.
His hands slowly glide down my body and he suddenly picks me up
I halfway yell in shock as he does this and I wrap my legs around his waist, and I lean in again, feeling his lips touch mine as he guides me to the counter and gently sits me down.
I lean back as I catch my breath
"Better?" He smirks
I breathe quickly in and out as I smile
"Jerk," I say hitting his shoulder
He puts his head on my shoulder, his face in my neck
He breathes in deeply
And whispers something
"Huh?" I ask
No answer
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Love or food (Hannibal x reader)
RomanceWhen (Y/n) happens upon a stranger in a terrible storm, They keep bumping into each other every other day by coincidence... but something just...isnt...right. (Y/n) feels odd comfort and fight or flight instincts when it comes to her new friend, as...