"Thanks honey. I'll uhm, I'll do it by myself next time."

With a long sigh, Neil smiled sheepishly when you finished tying his tie, your touch a balm that soothes his nerves. He had been just about to toss it across the room, to be honest.

He just couldn't help himself; he had been helping plan this whole event for a month, sometimes postponing meetings with his clients or interrupting his coworkers when getting an important call. Tania's wedding had to be perfect, he would not accept it otherwise. His sister deserved it. Usually the nervous ones were the bride and the groom.

His frustration did get ahead of him, especially today, the grand day. Thankfully you were also here, radiant and beautiful in the outfit you had picked, helping him not lose his mind.