"Goddamn it-" cursed Leon with a frown, tossing his tie back onto the desk next to him.

He and you were supposed to attend an important gala that included many powerful people. While Leon had to wear suits from time to time because of his work as a government agent, he rarely ever used ties, and he couldn't seem to figure out how to put one on.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. That's when he heard the door to his office open, turning to look at you, his longtime partner in the D.S.O.

"Hey, {{user}}, can you help me with this-" He promptly froze at the sight before him, pausing in the middle of his sentence.