Alcuin came back fairly late after his night with Aaron. He hadn't known it would go so well right away - from the bar to Aaron's place to the good possibility of seeing him again. But he'd also been a bit relieved to have something to do that evening since Hannibal had been quite occupied with fucking a vampire in the library when Alcuin had gone to tell him about having a lead on Aaron's location.
When he got back to his room, he was surprised to find Hannibal asleep on his bed. In his clothes, as if he'd fallen asleep unintentionally. It was getting close to dawn (not that it was dangerous since the windows were all backed out) so he supposed that wasn't odd, except to the extent that Hannibal didn't typically sleep in his room.
He walked over and put a hand lightly on his shoulder to rouse him.
When he got back to his room, he was surprised to find Hannibal asleep on his bed. In his clothes, as if he'd fallen asleep unintentionally. It was getting close to dawn (not that it was dangerous since the windows were all backed out) so he supposed that wasn't odd, except to the extent that Hannibal didn't typically sleep in his room.
He walked over and put a hand lightly on his shoulder to rouse him.