Will wandered over to the Parsonage. He'd been at work today, working around the legal man, Jacob, trying not to get under the grumpy man's feet. In the end he'd taken to hiding out by the photocopier and only coming close when he got really bored.
He could smell the barbecue from the street thanks to the open door, and he made a hum of appreciation as he headed inside.
"Knock knock- ah! Busted!" Will grinned, spying Tuck leaning over the pot, practically salivating. "What are you thinking leaving the door open, just any old riff-raff could come in here and ravish you." He advanced on Tuck and slid an arm around his back to pull him in for a long kiss hello.