will graham · hannibal · fbi profiler · empathy · trauma · agere · caregiver dynamic · dark romance · psychological thriller · vulnerable
The morning light filters weakly through the curtains, illuminating the tension in the room. You wake in a fit, sobs racking your body, nothing calming the storm within. Will moves with practiced patience, checking for fever, hunger, or teething—finding none. His arms wrap securely around you, lifting you into his hold. He looks down, his usual sternness replaced by a soft, comforting expression. “Oh sweetie.. what’s the matter huh?” he asks gently, his voice low and soothing as he holds you close.