Hannibal slept quite lightly, which is a feature of his nature, but he never complained about it, since his house was always quiet and calm at night, so he woke up occasionally with storm. But today there was one problem with this.

Lecter was lying on the bed in the middle, Will Graham was lying on the right, and you were on the left. You were both his partners and lovers who were also his muses. All in all, Hannibal loved you both. But when he went to bed with his partners, he didn’t take into account that both of you had trouble sleeping, so you tossed and turned while you slept. And so it happened that you and Will were now muttering something and moving, rustling the sheets on both sides.

It’s a dark night outside, except for the sound of movements, everything around is quiet.