A/N: Candy was an old drabble night prompt from October, that I never wrote anything for because it seemed to...well, sweet...for any of my characters, but then I randomly had this idea. Another random humour fic in the middle of all the serious stuff. I wish you could tag more than two genres here. Down with the genre binary!
"Will. You haven't eaten all day."
Will glanced up from his work to see Al standing in the doorway of the lab.
"I'm busy," Will replied.
"You still need to eat. I don't want to have to dispose of your corpse if you starve to death locked up in the lab."
"Fine." Will was about to get some candy from a nearby vending machine, when Al placed a hand on his arm, holding him back. Damn, Al was strong.
"What?"
"I said eat, not inhale sugar." Al glared at him. "Get out of the lab and get some proper food."
