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Chili Cheese Fries

Hannibal once more found himself strolling down the fresh produce aisles of the small grocery store in town. He had left home while Will was fast asleep, and had made sure to leave a note, but this trip he needed to make on his own as he wanted to surprise the empath when he returned. Hannibal stopped in front of a display of Yukon gold potatoes. Nodding to himself he shifted through the pile, making sure to pick the best potatoes of the bunch; no sprouts, no bruising. Hannibal added 6 potatoes to a bag and added them in his basket.  He walked quietly thought he store gathering the perfect ingredients for these chili cheese fries. Hannibal was intent on proving to Will that the frozen variety of chili cheese he adored, were nothing short of vile greasy circus food.  

 A variety of spices and herbs, a variety of cheese, and an array of fruits and vegetables were placed onto the counter. Hannibal was content in his own little bubble until he heard the man in front of him raise his voice at the young cashier. Hannibal turned so that he was now facing the younger man, watching him as he belittled the cashier. From what he gathered the man was now this woman’s ex-boyfriend, and judging from the scarf around her neck, that didn’t quite hide the bruises on her skin, and the way she cowered, Hannibal knew it had been a difficult split. “I would advise that you’ve scared her enough, pay for your groceries, and leave the woman be.” Hannibal spoke, which caused the man to whirl around and stared at him. The younger man puffed out his chest in a display of anger, trying to prove how macho of a man he was. Hannibal shook his head and tsk’ed his tongue at the younger man, “Such ill manners, apologize to the woman before I make you,” Hannibal spoke which only angered the man further. The young woman was as bright as a tomato at this point, and Hannibal saw a manager approaching.  The man turned towards her snarling that he would see her later, and at this point Hannibal grabbed his upper arm, stepping closer as he whispered dangerously low into the man’s ear. “I would advise you to leave her alone, before I take matters into my own hands and make you disappear permanently.” The man’s eyes went wide, he could hear the truth in Hannibal’s words, and he suddenly knew that Hannibal would follow through. The man pulled away from Hannibal, threw his money at the girl and grabbed his bags before he disappeared.

 When the manager arrived, the girl was nearly in tears and fumbling to put the money in the drawer. The manager apologized profusely to Hannibal, who promptly ignored the balding middle-aged man. “Are you alright Miss?” he asked in a calming tone, “I do apologize that he has upset you so.” Hannibal turned to the manager, “I would advise you to have that young man barred from this store.” The manager’s response was to have Hannibal checked out at another line, which he promptly declined. “I already have my items in this line, and I prefer to stay here,” He spoke turning his attention back to the young woman, “Take your time, take a few deep breaths and calm yourself.” Without thinking he reached over and flicked off her light to her register, “I am in no rush; please do take your time.” The manager was paged overhead, and told the girl he would speak to her later before he rushed off to the dairy department for a spill.

 Hannibal stood there silently as the young girl struggled compose herself. She used a tissue to dab the mascara from her cheeks, and blew her nose shortly after. She sanitized her hands, all before she brought her gaze up to meet Hannibal’s finally, “Thank you,” she barely whispered, “no one has ever been so kind to me.” Hannibal offered her the warmest smile he could manage, and they engaged in small talk while she rang up his groceries.  As she totaled his bill, Hannibal pulled his fancy Italian leather wallet from his back pocket, and inserted his platinum credit card into the machine. “I come here quite often, how about the next time I come, we catch up?” He asked the younger girl, “And if he returns before then to give you a hard time, you call me and I will take care of it?” The girl looked at him wide eyed, and nodded her head. “Y-you’d do that?” She stammered. Hannibal nodded, “well you see my partner, he has a great deal of pull with the FBI, I’m sure we could managed to convince him to stay away from you.” Hannibal left out the part that the boy would never bother here again, because he would be served on his dinner table as a variety of delicious meals. A delighted smile crossed his face at the idea, and he pulled out a white business card. All that it contained was the name Hannibal and a disposable cell number. “If needed, please take this,” Hannibal offered the business card over to her, and then removed his card from the machine as it beeped.  Replacing his platinum card back in his wallet, Hannibal took his bags. He nodded his head politely in the girls direction, offered her a warm smile, and ducked out of the store.

 The drive back to their cabin was uneventful, and Hannibal swore to himself he would insist on getting a better vehicle. He had given over a bit of control, allowing Will to pick out their mode of transport, and to say that he was unimpressed would be the understatement of the year. Hannibal pulled up to their cabin, and killed the engine in a hurry. He shook his head as he excited the truck, and walked around to the passengers’ side to gather the bags of groceries. Taking the bags in one trip, Hannibal made his way into the cabin. As he set the bags down on the counter in the kitchen, he was quite surprised that the cabin was still so quiet. Shrugging off his jacket, Hannibal walked towards the entry way, where he hung his jacket in the closet. He made his way to the master bedroom, and a smile spread across his face as his dear Will was still fast asleep sprawled out across the entire king size bed. Hannibal walked into the room, where he leaned over the bed and pressed a soft kiss to the top of Will’s head. He took care to not disturb the younger man, and quickly exited the room to allow him a proper sleep. Hannibal closed the bedroom door behind him, leaving it open only a small crack, and headed back to the kitchen.

 Once in the kitchen, Hannibal rolled up his sleeves and hooked an apron around his waist before he settled into making these chili cheese fries that his better half had been craving. Hannibal moved around the kitchen with ease, it wasn’t as big or as fancy as his previous kitchen, but he made due with what he had. Hannibal pulled a package of meat, a mixture of ground rump and shank.   Hannibal took his time to season he meat before he added it into the pan to to fry. He was intent on making this chili the best that Will had ever tasted, in a hopes that he would refrain from eating chili from a can. As the meat was searing, Hannibal started another pot, tomatoes and onions were chopped and added. Giving the meat a quick stir, Hannibal moved to the cutting board where he chopped a variety of fresh herbs and spices to add them to the simmering pot on the back of the stove. Giving the tomatoes a quick stir, Hannibal moved to the fridge to pull out the beans he had already prepared before leaving for the store. He added in the red kidney beans and black beans to the tomato mix, and then drained the little bit of grease from his browned meat.  A smile was spreading on his face as he mixed the meat in with the pot of tomatoes; he knew all too well this would be something that Will would request often from him. Giving the pot one last stir, Hannibal set the cover onto the pot to let it simmer and come together completely.

 He then moved onto the Yukon golds. Peeling the potatoes, Hannibal took his time to cut them into the perfect French fries.  Hannibal coated the fries with a thin layer of oil before spreading them out onto a large cookie sheet. Hannibal would not fry these, as he wanted them to be perfect, baking was the only option.  The oven had been preheated, so he slipped the cookie tray into the oven, and closed the doors. Wiping his hands on his apron, Hannibal glanced up at the clock. He wanted to wake the younger man, but decided against it and set out making the perfect cheese sauce.  Hannibal moved back to the stove where he gave the chili a stir, it smelled delicious, and he promptly returned the cover to the pan.

 Hannibal grabbed a small sauce pan from dishwasher, and set it onto the stove. He poured in a small amount of milk before he grabbed a grater and started to shred the cheese into the pot. When the two blocks of cheddar was complete, he moved onto the grate the mozzarella into the pan. He used a small amount of mozzarella only enough to give the cheese the right stretchy consistency. Hannibal reached for a silicone spatula, and started to stir the cheese together, watching it closely as the cheese started to melt into one orange mixture.

 Hannibal hummed happily as the meal was coming together. The oven promptly chimed, letting him know that the fries were now cooked to golden perfection. Hannibal turned off the cheese sauce, and moved to the oven. Sliding on the odd-mated oven mitts that Will had purchased him, Hannibal removed the fries from the oven and set them on the opposite side of the stove. Hannibal wasted no time gathering a serving tray, and putting the meal together.

 He started with a layer of fries.  Added a hearty amount of chili, and followed it up with a good helping of cheese sauce. Hannibal reached for the small bowl of chives that he had chopped earlier, and sprinkled the perfect amount onto the top. Just enough green was added to make the dish look not so orange. Rather pleased with himself. Hannibal added the covers back to the chili and the cheese sauce. He had placed all of the fries onto the serving tray, so he dropped the cookie sheet into the sink. Hannibal removed his apron, and rolled his sleeves back down. He took a fork and knife from the drawer and wrapped them in a cloth napkin before he picked up the serving tray, and headed to the bedroom.

 A wide smile spread on his face as he pushed open the bedroom door and stepped inside, “William, it’s time to wake up. I have a surprise for you.” Hannibal spoke as he sat beside the empath on the bed, and waiting for him to wake.

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