AN: Sorry, dudes. This is way over due haha
Neal dropped Will off at his house late in the night. They awkwardly said their goodbyes and Will entered his house. He had left the door unlocked…he remembered locking it before going out, though…Anxiety prodded at him lightly. He breathed deeply and told himself that he must've just forgotten. He slowly willed his fatigued body up the stairs and into his bedroom. He flipped the light on and stood in the doorway. He just wanted to sleep. He took off his glasses and set them on his nightstand and began unbuttoning his shirt. He heard the hinges of his closet door squeak slightly. He felt his anxiety heighten as he cautiously approached the closet door. The door swung open. Will let out a breath as one of his dogs exited carrying one of his slippers. He bent over and tugged his slipper free and continued undressing. His night, from this point, went by without any incident. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Around 3:45am, thunder rolled in, waking him from his heavy slumber. Lightning illuminated his room. Will sat up, squinting in the darkness. Is that…? Another strike of lightning. There! Again! After the third one, it became clear that someone else was in his room besides him. He pulled his blanket up over his bare chest and stared. The figure approached him.
"Don't be alarmed, Will." A familiar voice spoke softly under the rumble of thunder outside and the heavy rain pounding on the window. The wind rattled the window panes. "How is our friend Neal doing?" Will couldn't make out Hannibal's expression in the dark.
He cleared his throat. "I don't want to kill that man."
"That's too bad, Will. Have you forgotten about our deal?" Before Will could speak he felt strong hands grip his neck and muscular arms push him down. He tried to pry them off as he gasped hopelessly for air. "Shh…shh…" Hannibal soothed. Will pulled at Hannibal's hands but, his grip didn't waver. "You have until tonight. Don't disappoint me." Hannibal let go and Will gasped for air. Hannibal sat on the bed next to him and ran his fingers through Will's messy hair. "Sweet dreams, Will." He gave him a kiss on the corner of his mouth and exited the room. Will didn't sleep for the rest of the night.