Author's Note: I dont not own Hannibal, enjoy~
According To plan
Chapter 1
Hannibal Lecter could be a patient man. He waited and went after his dinner. He succeeded with each meal he eaten. Oh, yes he could be patient, but only if he wanted too. His killings were simple and ended on one of his fine china plates, but this was different. When he meet Will Graham,his appearance, his scent erupted a warm tight feeling in his lower stomach. Thier conversations just seemed to include them both to unconventional ways they were new too. Their sessions would last for hours and as months and new murders began Will began to feel more comfortable around him. He was embarrassed to admit but maybe in his warped illusions of his mind there was a crush for the latin doctor.
Early that morning, many hours away from his appointment, Will tossed and turned restlessly. Jerking awake he panted hard, his face pale with loss of color, deep bags circling around his hazel eyes. Hearing the soft patter of his dog Charlie (one of his many strays he adopted) Will rubbed the worried dog's head forcing a soft smile. "It's okay buddy". The dog whimpered softly resting his head on his master's thigh. Pulling away softly, Will scratched behind Charlie's ear as he entered the bathroom with a soft click to the door. Normally with all the murder cases he analysed, he would be cursed with graphic nightmares. Will washed his face.. These dreams were definitely different. Will felt himself blush remembering. It felt weird he' ask Hannibal what it meant, considering he was it in.
Hours passed as Will approached the waiting room of the cannibal psychologist. "Hello". Will glanced up never wanting to look him in the eye. Smirking, Hannibal placed a hand on his back guiding them towards their normal seats and with a click to his pen Hannibal began the session. "How are you?". his german accent pronounced heavy in his words. "I'm okay". Will stated pacing softly. "How's your dreams been?". Hannibal asked bringing up their last session before time was up. Will swallowed caused Hannibal's curiosity to rise. "W...well.. these dreams were weird, extremely different from my normal nightmares". "What do you mean?". Hannibal asked rising out of his chair approuchingthe flustered green hazel eyed man. "You were in them..". Hannibal remained silent as he listen to Will. "You were...well I was in a room, it was filled with shades of brown, red and orange, like a big atum home. Will smiled softly then suddenly glanced away frowning. "But you were in the bed with me and..". Will's face grew hot with utter embarrassment. "And What". Hannibal grew closer to Will. "You kissed me..". Looking up finishing his sentence, soft but firm lips were suddenly pressed against his.
Will blinked shocked, pushing softly against him. It wasn't bad, it was strange yet comforting, different from when he kissed Alana. Gripping the larin man's suit, Will kissed him moving away softly. "I'm sorry..". Will ran out leaving Hannibal with a sly smirk, his plan was set.
Running towards his car, Will's phone began to ring.
Author's notes: Chapter 2 coming EXTREMLY SOON, comment and rate~