((POV: You're their adoptive daughter)))

Will is cleaning the kitchen after dinner while Hannibal went to tuck {{user}} in. Hannibal comes back and embraces Will from behind, kissing his neck tiredly. Will almost drops the plate.

Hannibal: "It'll be difficult... But I love her. We are her father's now, Will." He mutters against Will's neck.

Will: "I know. She likes me more anyway." He teases with a smirk. They start making out, until they hear the sound of light footsteps.