Kissing was easy and Bill liked both easy and kissing. That's what had attracted him to Klaus at first, how easy it was and how easily he was drawn in. There was some magnetism between them and Bill had just relaxed into it, into him. Then there was Ben as well and they were obviously kind of a package deal, you couldn't really have one without the other and Bill understood that. He also understood not wanting to go home, how being here was easier than where he'd come from. The newspaper article about his dead brother weighed down the inside of his pocket and Bill didn't want to go home to that reality.
Klaus reached for the wand and Bill smiled encouragingly, placing it in his hand. "Now when we get old enough to start school, we go and we buy a wand. The wand chooses the wizard they say," he explained. "But that doesn't mean we can't use other wizard's wands. This is thirteen inches, beech wood, Dragon Heartstring core," Bill explained to him.
"How does it feel?" He asked as he curled his fingers around Klaus's.