It's been a long day and Simon has been frazzled for most of it. My smile is easy as I sit back in the chair and watch the program finish running.
"How are you so calm?" he asks as he runs his hands through his hair.
"Because I know that every time we get to this point in the project you stress and worry enough for the both of us." He rolls his eyes, but I shrug. "I also know that it always works out. We deliver on time and it always goes off without a hitch. Why should this be any different?"
"I hate when you're right," he mumbles as the program completes and the test is a success.
"Just make sure your tux is pressed for tomorrow," I say as he stands up and grabs his bag.
"I'm always ready to be the center of attention. Just don't embarrass me with a navy suit again."
I place a hand
