Later, after everyone had said their piece about Allan he had wandered off into the woods outside the temporary camp they made on the way to the Holy Land. There is where Will found Allan alone at last. Will had stayed quiet through the whole sharing of feelings thing everyone decided to do. This made Allan feel even worse than when Much declared he would always be a traitor and that he'd never trust him again.
"Why are you hiding out here? Much made dinner." Will said with a hint of relief in his voice. Allan figures they all thought he ran off to betray them.
"I'm not being funny mate, but I'm not much in the mood for eating after all that." Allan said bitterly.
Will plopped down next to Allan and rested his back agsint the tree so that their sholders were touching.
"Don't listen to anything Much says. Nobody ever does."
Allan snorted and stole a quick glance at Will who was smiling as well.
"It seems like without me you were stuck with Much's crazy rants. And we all know Little John barely says a word. You must've missed me!" Allan joked.
"Every day." said Will deadly serious which stopped Allan laughing instantly.
When Allan glanced at him Will looked embarassed like he hadn't meant to blurt that out. He was fidgeting all around and playing with his hands looking anywhere but at Allan. Allan grabbed Will's hand and Will froze before lacing his fingers through Allan's which sent tingles all up Allan's arm.
"I missed you too." Allan whispered as he leaned into Will's neck and pressed his mouth against Will's cool skin. Will squeezed Allan's hand even tighter and turned his head to face him.
"Good to have you back." Will said right before Allan leaned in closer and kissed him.