Here is my first hannibal fanfic from Japan. I' m not good at writing in English so there would be mistakes. If you find them, please give me feedback! I hope you enjoy :)
Hannibal stood in front of the door and knocked on it. However, there was no response. What happened to Will?
The patient hasn't come to doctor's office on time. So, that's why Dr. Lecter was at Will Graham's
house. He turned the doorknob. The door opened . He walked into the house as he thought it was insecure.
Hannibal found Will easily. He was sleeping on the couch.
"Oh, ….."
Younger man looked like having a nightmare. His face was lined with it besides covered with sweat. He talked in delirium.
Hannibal was staring at such his situation for a minute. He reached his left hand for Will's face without intention at the time, Will awoke with a start.
"….!"
At that very moment, Hannibal's left wrist was held tight by Will's right hand. He was gasping. His eyes definitely caught doctor's, but he didn't see anything.
"…ll? …..Will? Are you ok?"
"…."
He didn't answer. His forelock stuck to the forehead because of sticky sweat.
"Will?"
"…uh…doctor…wh….."
Will tried to focus, then blinked and then he sit up on the couch slowly.
"…Sorry….., doctor"
"It's ok, Will. Well…how do you feel now?"
Hannibal's voice was tender. His left hand rubbed Will's cheek gently.
"I…..I… had a horrible nightmare. It's…..um…..you…"
"Me?"
Hannibal squatted in front of him to adjust the eye level however, he couldn't. Will's shoulders trembled.
"Will, talking about nightmare could be help for you. Please. "
His sound was nothing more than affectionate and mellow. It was like velvet.
"…You…you appeared in my dream. At first I didn't realize that it was you…because my visibility was pretty poor because there was something like haze…"
Heavy breath got out from his mouth.
"…"
Doctor stared at his patient with silent.
"Once my view …"
His voice was so weak. It died away. He shuddered with invisible fear.
"Look at me. It's just dream. I don't care. "
Will started to talk timidly again.
"My view… was cleared…I, I saw… you…."
Hannibal was with a smile on his face as he listened.
"…I saw you murdering someone. "
Smile disappeared from Hannibal's face. Dim lights were in his eyes.
"I can't believe what I saw…. Sorry, it will never happen…damn. "
Hannibal put his hand on Will's knee.
"Do not mind. You're terribly exhausted. "
"I don't know why I dreamed such like this…Ugh. "
Will tore his hair. He was totally feeble and confused.
"Ok, ok…Will. Keep calm…"
His voice was definitely tender, definitely cruel. He sighed a bit and then stood in front of confused man.
"Lie down and some sleep. I'll make you something to eat. "
"…Thank you…and…sorry for …"
" Sleep. Please don't make me worried. "
Hannibal took Will's shoulders and pushed him back to the couch gently.
It was the first time Hannibal cooked meal without a business card.