Anonymous asked you: My first time prompting anything on tumblr *is nervous* :) How about Jack finds out about Will and Hannibal's relationship and really, really doesn't approve for whatever reason? (Maybe he thinks Hannibal's taking advantage or something.)
Jack leaned forward to clasp his hands on top of a stack of case files as he took a deep breath.
"I thought you should know," Will said quietly. "It doesn't effect our work but…"
Jack counted the seconds before he let out a steadying breath. "I'll be honest, Will, I don't like this. Entering into a relationship with Dr. Lecter is…risky."
"Risky?" Will's brow furrowed in confusion. "I expected different from you, Jack."
"Hear me out," Jack said quickly. "I just think that you've been spending a lot of time with Hannibal, using him as a support. With your…abilities I know that he has become something of a crutch."
There was a beat of silence. "You're saying I'm mistaking my need for him as affection."
"In so many words? Yes. This is me speaking, not as an agent or your boss, but as a friend. I'm worried what will happen when you two get too close and things go south."
"When? You think any relationship I have is going to be some horrible disaster, don't you?" He rose to his feet with shoulders tense in anger. "This isn't a crime scene, Jack. There's nothing terrible to study, no hidden motive."
"I never said there was." Jack took a breath. "You're both grown adults, I'm not going to tell you what to do. I just hope you found another psychologist to see."
"I'm not still mandated to go to therapy, am I?"
"Beauty sleep, Will. I need my beauty sleep."