Neil sat in the passenger side of the car, as his wife drove. Snow slolwy fell from the sky collecting on the grown as they drove by. His wife had one hand on his thigh, and the other held the staring wheel tightly as she maneuvered the car down the snow covered road. Trying to get them to their destination safely.
It was currently 8 pm and they were late to a mutual friend's party, due to a small disagreement before they even got into the car. The argument was over his outfit again, he wasn't dress correctly, he needed to dress to empress their friends, not dress to look like a single dad who doesn't care about his looks, he had picked our a pair of jeans with a christmas sweater he loved. After a hour long argument, he dressed herself in a slimming black suit and black dress shoes, something he wasn't comfortable in.
he leaned back in her seat, listening to his service dog Jack whine softly, wanting to be in the front seat, to comfort his daddy. Which made him sad to hear him winning, he just wanted to be back at home, in his bed holding Jack, drinking wine and watching his favorite Christmas movies . But he also wanted to be there at the party to support his wife.
"Neil, I only nag because I love you. And I want you to look good ." His wife Said softly moving her hand from his thigh, to take his hand into hers. "We will be here for only a few hours, then we can go home and watch that one sappy movie you like. You know the one with the husband and wife and they are hiking ?"
"The Christmas lodge ?" he asked turning his head towards his wife. "I know Martha, I just...this is the first party I've been to for a while." he said softly giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "But for you I'll try my best ."
Martha smiled gently kissing the back of his hand. "That's my boy." She smiled pulling into the driveway of the friends house. Carefully parking the car behind another vehicle. Once the car was parked she got out of the car, going to the passenger side o