"hey daddy" is all Will said as he walked up to Hannibal at his desk. Hannibal was up to his ears in work but Will was all caught up grading and Jack had nothing for him.

"Hello Will, how're yo- aw baby how cute!" Hannibal looked up and once he saw his baby he reclined in his chair, smiling.

"Wanted to surprise you! Just got it and wanted you to see... like it?" Will said.

Will had worn his longest coat and a loose pair of jeans and a pair of black easy lace up boots but underneath? Green lace stockings, matching green panties, and garter belt that finished off the matching set. He had slipped his jeans, boots, and coat off in the entry of Hannibal's office.

Hannibal smiled as Will did one slow spin. Will looked a bit nervous even though he'd surprised Hannibal at work many times before.

"Oh I love it baby! Love when you surprise me. You look so cute, you always look cute in green. When did you get this little outfit?" Hannibal placed his hands on his baby's hips as soon as the younger man was in between Hannibal's knees. Will looked stunning to Hannibal. All lithe muscle and warm skin wrapped in green like wrapping of a present.

Will had a pretty blush reaching from his cheeks down his chest.

"Got it with the black ones and a few other ones... used your card but-but they're supposed to be a surprised! I'm sorry I didn't ask you first, daddy..." Will didn't look into his daddy's eyes. He knew he has to ask to use the card even though Hannibal always says yes. He knew Hannibal wouldn't be mad but he knew he would receive some sort of punishment or 'correction' as Hannibal called them.

"Oh what a naughty boy. Hmm I wonder what we should do about that... cage for a month? Fifty spankings? Maybe I should just put you on the sybian and leave you for an hour or two. What do you think, baby?" Will stared wide eyed and took a step back. He glanced toward his coat and boots by the door.

"No daddy no no please no that's that's too much I'm so sorry I'll never do it again daddy I'm so sor-" Will was almost crying and he brought his hands to cover himself but Hannibal stood up and held him close and kissed his forehead.

"Will, sweetheart, I was just joking! I would never be so cruel to you. How about you give me a good show when we get home and you just go be pretty over there until I'm done? Can you do that for me?" Hannibal pointed over to his chairs and Will gave him a small nod. He could sit and be- be pretty. For daddy, he could.

"Yes daddy. I'll-I'll go over there..."

Will turned the chair to face Hannibal's desk. He draped himself in it sideways. He wiggled and shifted a bit until he was comfortable then looked back at his daddy.

"Is- is this good? Should I take off my glasses? Do you want me to-" Will was cut off by Hannibal's voice.

"Perfect. Now be quiet. And still. I don't like when you fidget. Do you need anything? It's gonna be awhile." Hannibal looked at Will closely, looking absolutely cold. He was really pleased as a peach with the situation but he needed to be cold toward Will right now.

Will thought for a moment then answered.
"I'm fine daddy, but um when we get ho-home... can I please um have some-something to eat?" Will looked up at Hannibal through thick eyelashes. Hannibal kept a blank expression.

Hannibal never refuses Will food. Never.

"Yes dear when we get home I'll feed you. Now I need to work." Hannibal then went back to work for the next hour and a half. He only glazed up to look at his boy a few times, just to make sure he was still and wasn't in distress. Corrections were always so stressful and anxiety causing for him.

Will sat still and just watched. He likes watching Hannibal. He liked watching him work, Hannibal looked pretty when he worked. Just to look at him and know that's his. His daddy.

Hannibal eventually finished what he was doing and looked up. Will was still just staring at him.

"Up." Is all Hannibal said as he started toward the door with his case and coat. Will jumped up and ran behind him but froze at the open door. Hannibal continued walking until he heard a whisper yell.

"Daddy! Wait for me! I gotta-gotta- daddy!" He heard Will trying to get his jeans and coat on but kept walking. He liked hearing Will panic a little bit. A teasing way of course. He heard Will come up behind him soon enough.

"Daddy I didn't tie my shoes! Daddy I'm gonna fall!" Will barely finished before he tripped. Hannibal caught him and stood him back up. Will bent down to tie his boots but Hannibal stopped him.

"Let me. A sweet little thing like you could never do it yourself! You silly boy! I'll do it for you my sweet boy." Hannibal laughed as he tied Will's boots. Will was pliant to Hannibal's hands and was still and quiet until he was done.

"Thank you daddy..." Will said as he walked next to Hannibal and grasped his hand. The ride home was quiet and calm. When they got home Will stripped again and Hannibal undressed to his button up and slacks.

"Will, go get a towel from the bathroom please. Whichever one you want." Hannibal started cracking eggs. Will got simple food when he wanted special time. Will loved Hannibal's cooking but it always took forever and took his mind out of the soft floater headspace. Scrambled eggs were his favorite when they played, mostly because Hannibal usual fed him and well. They're warm scrambled eggs. Yum.

Will didn't question Hannibal wanting a towel. So he happily walked to the bathroom and got a big navy blue towel that he liked and brought it back to the kitchen.

"Here you go daddy! It's a pretty blue one!" Will said happily. He likes doing what daddy said. It always made his heart happy and made him feel… satisfied.

Hannibal smiled at him but didn't take the towel from Will's hand.

"Good boy Will! Now go set it on the floor right over there. Yep right there. Right where daddy can see. Now just sit or lay and be pretty while daddy makes you something to eat. I'm making scrambled eggs! You're favorite because pretty boys get good food." Hannibal said as Will got ready to lay on his towel. Will slid down on his back and spread his legs wide. Hannibal liked to be able to see Will's tummy ever since it started to gather some weight. Seeing Will get healthy and pudgy made Hannibal feel amazing. It fulfilled something in him to see Will become healthy and gaining weight. Will sighed happily and relaxed. Daddy was here so he didn't have to think anymore.

"Will you can nap until dinner is done. You look amazing dearest." Hannibal said gently.

Will looked lazily over and nodded. He closed his eyes and he was out. Sleeping was always a problem no matter what Hannibal or himself tried sleeping was always a struggle. Except when he was feeling a bit soft around the edges, when he didn't have to worry, when he didn't have to even be a person let alone a functioning part of society.

Soon enough Will felt a warm hand rub his stomach. He hummed, it felt really nice and he slowly opened his eyes. Hannibal was down on one of his knees to his right with his hand on Will's belly. Will looked him in the eyes, pretty eyes.

"Dinners done, puppy. Get up I'll feed you on the couch. After you're done we can cuddle. Sound good, my prince?" Hannibal said as he sat back. Will blinked slowly before letting out a big yawn and stretching his arms above his head and arching his back. Hannibal hummed appreciatively.

"Okay daddy. 'M so hungry. Thank you for making me um... uh... I forgot what you said...'' Will had a shy small. Sometimes he got forgetful in his sweet headspace.

Hannibal smiled and laughed a bit and picked Will up and placed him on his hip.

"Scrambled eggs. And some sliced apple with cinnamon and a glass of apple juice." Will snuggles close to Hannibal as he grabbed the plate of food. And glass of juice. Will really did love apple juice.

They soon sat down on the couch. Will sitting sideways in Hannibal's lap. Hannibal ran his hand up Will's thighs, feeling the stockings. Up to Will's hip and to pull and snap the elastic of his garter belt. Will's breaths hitched for a moment but then he giggled.

"Daddy you're so silly." Will wiggled a little and Hannibal laughed lightly and stilled his baby. Hannibal got some egg on a fork and brought it up to the younger's lips.
"I can't help it baby, you are just too pretty for me not to want to play with you."