Arthur stands and starts to pace. “Ugh! I’m so nervous. What if I mess up? What if she says no? What if she says yes and then it doesn’t work out because it’s too soon?”
Jonathan works at cleaning the room, whistling merrily as he works.
Arthur smiles and hugs her. "Thank you. Any suggestions?"
Jonathan kisses his neck then circles him around to the front and he licks his thumb then swipes it across his cheeks to wipe some grime off of his face. "I don't care, I still love you. Besides, you'd be handsome even in a potato sack."