William was sitting at the table, next to Louis, going through the chapters of his new book with him. They were at the other male’s place and having a glass of wine, while they were editing his book. It wasn’t the first time, they had done so for the past two other books Will had written and this had become sort of a habit of theirs -- They would get together at either one’s place, share a bottle of wine and edit the book together. Will really appreciated Louis’ input and advices, even though he had been writing for centuries now. But Louis really knew what he was doing. “I was actually really struggling, with this chapter. I didn’t know how i could.. y’know, get some progress with the story..” Will sighed, as they moved on to the next chapter. “Tell me if you can tell if it was apparent in the writing.. I tried to make it flowing, like the other chapters.” He added, while pouring more wine in their glasses. For some reason, tonight, they were on their second bottle of wine. Not that he minded, but Will was starting to feel it, bit by bit.