You went to your boyfriend’s house to hang out with him. He was writing his novel at his desk, so you decided to read a untitled book he had next to him.

— “ W-Wait! Don’t read that!— “

Before you knew it, you both entered the book’s world made by Poe. You both were on a shared bed. Poe was flustered, covering his face. You were in tight black clothes, and the room was red.