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You sat in your living room watching tv, your boyfriend John was sitting at his desk in another room with the door opened enough for you to see him.

He was working on a new song and was getting stuck on it, he usually wrote with Paul but he wanted to write one by himself, like Paul did with Yesterday.

Every now and then you'd hear him let out an annoyed groan or a heavy sigh and throw a piece of paper onto the floor or in the small garbage can, you knew it wasn't coming to him easily, he had a bad case of writers block right now because he could usually write a song as easy as anything when it came to John.

You got up and walked over to the door way, leaning up against the door frame you sighed quietly to yourself as John let out a distressful sound, threw the piece of paper on the floor and leaned back in his chair.

"Trouble?" You asked quietly

John turned around and gave you a look, as to say 'what do you think?'

"Alright, what's your predicament?" You walked over and placed your hands on the back of his chair

"What does it look like?" John spat

"Calm down, just because Paul wrote a song on his own doesn't mean you have to out do him" you chuckled

"I'm not trying to out do Paul, I just wanna show people I can write a song too" John sighed picking up his pencil

"But you can, you've written songs before love, I've heard you and Paul down here writing songs, you know better than anyone it doesn't just come that easy" You smiled wrapping your arms around John as he leaned his head back resting it on your shoulder

"I don't feel like a good song writer if I can't write alone though" John sighed closing his eyes

"Well maybe you're at your best when you have a partner, you'll have plenty of time before you need to write solo, you just need to find your muse" You kissed John on the cheek and gave him one last hug before you turned to walk out

"Eh?" John spoke before you left

"What?" You asked

"Come be my muse" John smirked, you walked over to him as he took your hand and sat you in his lap

"How am I going to be your muse?" You questioned

"Just sit there, and look beautiful" John smiled giving your neck a kiss

Sure enough within an hour, John had wrote a song completely devoted to you, after he finished the lyrics he played it on his guitar. After he finished he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes

"Bloody 'ell" he laughed

"See, told you it wasn't that hard" You smiled as John pulled you back onto his lap

"I love you" John smiled nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck

"I love you too" You giggled as John started kissing your neck

"Now, how about we celebrate with something special?" John smirked

"What did you have in mind?" You asked

"Just come with me" John smiled as he picked you up and leading you to the bedroom

"I should be your muse more often" you giggled.

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