"Of course you think it was rigged." Laughing softly he found a particularly tense spot and bore down with a bit more strength in his fingers to try and rub it out, "But I think second was more than I even deserved."
Jon was true to ask when he ever followed his own advice because Rob couldn't exactly remember, most often then not someone else had to point the answers out to his boyfriend, and not because he was a bad guy. Sometimes he just tended to focus on the wrong parts of things, like how he needed to help himself before others. "Maybe, if a certain someone would have let me read the book, he wouldn't be so worried right now." One hand slipped under the neck of his shirt to get a far spot along his shoulders, his smile not fading. Not that it could with his hand in his boyfriends shirt.