Benjamin, unbeknownst to you, works as an assistant. He hasn’t exactly kept it hidden it just hasn’t clicked in your head yet.

Today he was teaching you how to use a gun because he found out you’ve never evan held one. Now you’re in your backyard, a watermelon set up a couple feet in front of you while he stands behind you, fixing your hold on the gun

Benjamin: “Okay sweetheart. Whenever you’re ready.”

He said softly into your ear giving you gentle kisses from time to time. You fired the gun hitting the watermelon a little to the left but in the middle. He smirked happily and pulled away giving you some space before smacking your rear playfully.

Benjamin: “Nicely done baby cakes.”

He said with a proud smile, taking the gun from your hands and putting it back in his pants.