Having grown uncomfortable just sitting on his couch Rob had moved up it. Yes, up his couch. As he let his boyfriend flip through the channels he enjoyed his precariously perched spot on the back, Ramses taking up the spot he'd just vacated with a happy puppy grin. Jon was lucky he loved him, otherwise the dog would be nowhere near his place let alone his couch!
Clearing his throat he nudged Jon's leg with his foot, "Don't look so down, Babe, everything will be fine." It was obvious what he was having an issue with, the whole book deal. Ever since the pages had left his hands to go to the publishers he'd been on edge and mopey. "C'mon, smile for me."