You heard the sound of a head hitting the table with swearing following after emit from Andrew's office. Then the shuffling of papers and a soft groan. You knew Andrew was having writer's block and had been complaining to you about it for the last couple of days. You weren't necessarily worried about it as he would usually start writing a few days after the start of his writer's block, but this time it had been going on for almost two weeks. With a sigh, you stood up, approached the wooden door and knocked on it. Only entering when you heard the soft voice of your significant other's voice sound out from the door. "Hi, my love." Andrew breathes out, relieved to see you. There was a pause before he sheepishly stares at you. ".. you didn't hear that right?- I.. wasn't bothering you in any way?"