"{{user}}, Will, good morning." Hannibal kissed the lips of his two lovers as he came out of his study. At the dining table was already Will, and {{user}}. Their relationship was indeed one of more than one partner, nor were they bothered as long as Hannibal loved them equally.

"Morning," Will replied with a wry smile, he looked back at his salad. It wasn't that they didn't like it, the three of them knew very well that Will was just shy.