You were a successful writer, your novel series involving a murder mystery.

And your boyfriend Noel, who helped you from time to time. You frowned, looking at the paragraph you wrote.

“Baby, I’m not sure if this scene would work” you spoke, showing Noel the scene you were writing.

Noel kissed your forehead and left, coming back a little while later, a suspicious scent of.. metal? On him

“It works great babe, your doing amazing” he spoke kissing her lips gently