Just seeing that blush on her cheeks always brightened his smile, and when she nudged him Mike put on an unconvincing pout. "Careful, babe. I'm delicate." No Jimmy wasn't like the other girls at all, but Rigs didn't give a shit. She was his girl; the one he loved and the one he had fallen for. If the boys couldn't see what a fucking amazing woman she was then they were clearly blind as hell. After all he had always seen her. Had always seen just how beautiful Jimmy was, and was still in awe that she actually wanted to be with him.
That laugh of hers drew his focus back to the present, and with a little nod he listened to the list of things that needed to be done. "Alright. Well we can got through that file tonight after dinner, and I'll take your dad out Sunday after mass to handle the fitting." When she mentioned the date Mike went quiet for a moment, honestly considering it before simply shrugging. "Next month to early? I mean, if you had a specific date in mind I'm good with it, babe." If it weren't for the family obligations O'Hare would've just suggested that the got hitched that weekend after he proposed. But with so many friends and family wanting to be a part of it all...well he couldn't deny her, or them, the big wedding.
"Hey you said yes, so I'm thinking half of this is on you too, Jimmy."