Bill loved his big family, but there was a part, a tiny part that was a little bit relieved to be free of his obligation to them for the time being. As the oldest so much responsibility fell on his shoulders and as soon as he'd thought the thought Bill felt guilty. Here he could just focus on the weight of Klaus in his arms and the way his eyes were wide and soft looking back at him.
That was what a place like this had always offered him, no one would see his red hair and know him. He could be invisible and he could turn off his mind for a minute and not worry with Order business, somewhere like this he was just Bill and that's all Klaus knew.
He tossed his head back as he laughed, righting himself and the other man and pulling him back against him. "I've been accused of worse," Bill assured him, lips against his ear.