Will Graham stalks into the house gun poised ready to fire if the need arises.
He turns the corner taking in the destruction surrounding him. There's blood and broken furniture everywhere. He notices movement in his peripheral vision and turns to face the intruder only to freeze when his eyes make contact with the figure. There stands Abigail Hobbs, very much alive.
"Abigail?" Will asks almost unsure of if his mind is playing tricks on him again.
"I didn't know what else to do, so, I just did what he told me" she says her voice cracking slightly.
Will replies with a slight bit of anger in his voice "where is he?"
Abigail just stares off in horror past his shoulder causing will to sense Hannibal behind him
He turns around slowly his voice breaks as well and he mutters "y-you were supposed to leave" now fully facing Hannibal who replies with "we couldn't leave without you"
They stare into each other's eyes and Hannibal reaches up to caress Will's face in an almost loving manner. Will stutters trying to get an actual word out of his mouth as Hannibal's fingers card affectionately through his hair.
And then Hannibal leans forward his mouth just a breath away from Will's who is still staring at him in shock. Their lips meet briefly before Hannibal pulls away just enough with a smirk and mutters against Will's lips "About damn time" and then is about to lean back in when-
"Whoa, Whoa, WHOA CUT! Hannibal- fuck- I mean Mads what the hell was that?! That wasn't in the script!" and outside voice breaks the tension bringing both men out of the moment they had created.
Hannibal, Now Mads Mikkelsen, looks up to see a camera and a very upset director. He then looks back down to see a very red and very flustered Hugh Dancy in his arms. The smirk is still on his face when he looks up to see the other director, Bryan Fuller unconscious with a look that would but any fan girl to shame on his face.
"Why sir I'm only doing what everyone has been waiting for for two whole seasons" he replies in his best Hannibal voice taking Hugh and spinning him slightly until he has him fully supported on his arm as he dips him, causing Hugh's blush to only darken. He brings his other hand up to caress Hugh's face once again and leans in with a whispered "Shall we continue my dear William?"