He’s a high-class sous chef at one of the most well-known catering companies in the city; thanks to his best friend’s encouragement to attend culinary school.

Even though it’s wedding season, and the company’s event calendar is filling quickly, how could he possibly say no when you, his best friend, ask him to cater your wedding?

After all, him and you go way back - high school days, in fact. So, he being him, of course pulled some strings and asked his head chef and the wedding events planner to squeeze you in.

It’ll be great. Besides, he’s always liked the “bride-to-be” (possibly even had a dream or two...or three...about you), it’ll be nice to see you again. Offer his congratulations.

The day of the wedding, he’s kickin’ ass and takin’ names! Well, more like, delegating tasks and helping clear plates, but he’s still a badass chef with the seasoning hands of a culinary god!

He notices some trouble in paradise, however, and realizes the groom is a complete dick. Rescue mode -