Okay…this is my last modern drabble! Then on to 1720's Willabeth! Hope you guys enjoy this last one…this is the last chronologically. I'm not sure how to order these exactly, but I'll post a list on my account if I get around to it, exams are making things really complicated. Hope you guys enjoy! The word is "Fragrance." Delight in the scents of the Turner apartment!

"Mm…what is that lovely aroma?" Will Turner said, coming out of his bedroom and into the kitchen. His new wife as of two weeks previously smiled as she saw him come in.

"You certainly slept in," Elizabeth remarked.

"It's only nine…and it's Saturday…besides, I'm tired from last night," He murmured, wrapping his arms around her. She giggled.

"Anyway, what's for breakfast?"

"Making French toast…and there are diced strawberries in the fridge," Elizabeth told him, turning suddenly as she heard a timer go off on the counter behind her. Will released her and went to get the orange juice and berries from the refrigerator.

"What are you baking? It smells delicious," He commented.

"Cookies for the bake sale at church tomorrow…peanut butter with chocolate chips," Elizabeth said, grabbing an oven mitt and taking out the cookies. Will gave her a peck on the cheek and paused for a minute.

"Something else smells lovely…new perfume?" Will asked her.

"It's lavender…" Elizabeth said. "Do you like it?"

"Love it," He whispered in her ear.