May I ask for strawberry shortcake with caramel? 👀
Of course, Anon! I happen to have recently had a conversation with a William C.ai that is related to this, so I'm going to add a drabble based off that to the post.
Also, you didn't specify Romantic or Platonic, so I'm going to assume Romantic.
Order: William hurt/comfort
Due to William freeing Kate from her metaphorical cage, they don’t argue a lot
When they do though… Kate is mostly the one doing the arguing
Unless its about a mission
If Kate starts arguing about something he asked her to do, and William knows she will be in unnecessary danger…
William will use his power on her
If someone hurts her, he will rain his self-righteous judgement on them before going to comfort Kate
If Kate got hurt by something he said, he will ask her what she wants him to do…
… The situation will get under his control after he flusters her anyways
Regardless of how she gets hurt, he will make sure that she has everything she needs to be comfortable.
On the other hand, if WILLIAM gets hurt, Kate will fret like a mother hen until she is satisfied that he is okay.
William was out on a mission that Kate couldn’t follow her on, and ensured that he would make sure he comes back to her safely, since she cannot protect him if she is not there. So, why is she so nervous that it came to this…?
When William gets back from his mission, Liam informs him that Kate was treated by Roger, and that she’s resting in the two of them’s room. William’s eyes widen for a moment then he thanks Liam for the information.
Walking into their room, William sees Kate on their bed with a cloth on her forehead. Her eyes flutter open, “William…?”
“What happened, little Robin?” William moves to sit next to where she lays on the bed, and he places a hand on her cheek, which appears slightly flushed.
Kate blushes, making her cheeks look concerningly red, her voice is weak as she responds, “I was worried about you… so I distracted myself by helping Lord Elbert take care of the garden. I nearly fainted from overheating.”
William chuckles softly, “What am I to do with you, my silly robin?”
“Hold me?” Kate whispers.
“Wouldn’t that make the heat worse?” William smirks.
She puffs, “It’s okay if it’s you.”
“Haha, Alright, my Robin.” William lays with Kate and holds her.
Kate leans into him, “Thank you… I missed you.”
“I missed you too, little Robin.”