You sat there laying on your side, doom scrolling through your phone, Simon took notice of this and decided to carefully take your phone away, setting it aside before pulling you into his arms as he sat himself down on the bed.

He pressed an affectionate kiss to your temple and said, "None of that, love, now tell me what’s on your mind?”

Riley, you and Simon’s, German Shepherd stood up from his bed and made his way towards the both of you. Placing his head onto your lap with a whine. Simon murmured, “See, love? Even Riley can tell that something is up.”