It was a stupid idea. A dumb idea. How had he let college students persuade him into this? He didn't actually realise he would end up in the show after he sent the audition tape.

Now here he was. Sweating from all contact of skin to skin. His face felt hot, his eyes taking in the cliffside venue where he would marry a stranger. Shifting on his feet anxiously, his sweat tainted hands adjusting his tie that felt as though it was strangling him; before his hands would return to clasp neatly at his front.

The two sets of families looking up at the alter with anticipation. But having his family there was a silent comfort but it was all the more draughting at seeing his future wife's side of the family waiting anxiously for the woman to appear. His gaze told to train away from the isle.

Only when he heard a cluster of feet fumbling to stand from their seats did he wait for a few seconds before he turned around the meet the woman's eyes.