-Don't be mad.
y/n turned around, turning her back on Timothée. He got closer to her:
-Hey, don't go to bed angry.
y/n rolled her eyes:
-Hey, I'm serious. Let's talk. -Tim hugged her from behind, placing his hands on her stomach.- Babe.
-Good night.
Timothée groaned and turned around, switching off the lights of the bedroom. For a few minutes, y/n waited to see if Timothée tried to get closer to her but he didn't, so she turned the lights on:
-Let's talk.
Timothée looked at her, smiling:
-I just... I hate that you don't help me with all the planning. I understand that your job is hard but I also work and I spend a lot of time trying to plan our perfect day but it can't be "our" perfect day if you don't help me! I want your opinion as well.
-Babe. -Timothée placed his back of the headboard, his hands caressing y/n' cheek.- I want you to do whatever you do. I'll be happy if you are happy.
-No... I want this to have your personal touch.
-I knowI have't helped at all but I promise I'll do better. Show me what you have. Open your notes app and show me what you have.
y/n laughed:
-You think I have everything on the Notes app? Oh, honey... -y/n looked at him.- You're so wrong.
-What...
-Wait.
y/n got up from the bed and left the room, leaving Timothée confused as to where she was going and where she had everything about their wedding. y/n came back a few minutes later, carrying a black binder in her arms, a whole 1.5" binder. Timothée's eyes were wide and she smiled, placing it on his hands:
-Here's everything you need to know right now. Let me explain it to you. -y/n sat next to him, opening the binder.- Here's what this binder contains.
y/n showed him the 7 different dividers that were in the binder. The first one showed the important stuff like different venues Timothée remembered visiting as well as information about the one they chose, the timeline, guests that they wanted to invite, maid of honour and best man, assignments list to see who from their family and friends would help them do different things, music she had in mind... A lot of information Timothée couldn't get into his head (and it was only the first divider in the binder):
-Wow.
-I know. And there's still a lot of things to do.
-Okay... -Timothée looked through some of the pages and sighed.- Okay. I have a few days off so, let me keep this in the office and I'll read it and I'll help you.
-Do you promise?
-I promise. -He said, looking at his fiancée before placing the binder in his bedside table.- I'm sorry.
-It's okay. I just need you to help. I want this to be our perfect day.
-I know.
He kissed her softly and smiled before laying her down and kissing her again.
***
-Okay, so I didn't look through the attire divider because I know you have photos of dresses and the once you chose but I read everything and made some notes.
-Let's see. -y/n placed her cup of coffee on the table and opened the binder.- Where did you made notes?
-Okay, so in the first divider, I changed some things about the budget and I also added some music. In the fifth one I printed some photos of decor I would like to have...
Timothée kept talking about the changes he made and even showed y/n his Pinterest board about the wedding. y/n smiled, seeing him so into the wedding and closed the binder, placing it on the table before sitting on his lap and hugging him:
-Thank you.
-Everything for my baby.
-No, I'm serious. Thank you. I want us to have the perfect day.
-Listen, I don't care if it's a big wedding or if we just get married right here and right now. I just want you to be my wife and form our family.
They shared a sweet kiss, thinking and planning about the special day they would have a year later.
