Abby Sciuto looked at herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful. She smoothed out her dress. She never thought that she would get married, but it was happening. Today was the beginning of the rest of her life and she couldn't be happier.
Abby and her father walked down the aisle passing Tony, Gibbs, Ducky, Jimmy and Ziva, her friends, family and everyone else who were there, to her future husband, Timothy McGee. All she could see was him. He looked so handsome in his tuxedo.
Once at the altar, her father kissed her on the cheek and went and joined Abby's mother in the front pew. Abby took a deep breath and took Tim's hand.
The ceremony had begun. Prayers were said, blessings were made and it was finally time for the vows and the presentation of the rings.
"Tim, do you take this woman to become your lawfully wedded wife to love, to honour, and obey, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?" The priest asked Tim.
"I do," He smiled.
"And Abby, do you take this man to become your lawfully wedded husband to love, to honour, and obey, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?" The priest asked Abby.
"I do," Abby responded tears of happiness flowing freely.
"May I have the rings?" The priest asked. "Now repeat after me. With this ring, as a token of my love and affection, I thee wed," He instructed.
"With this ring, as a token of my love and affection, I thee wed," Tim said looking deep in to Abby's eyes. He gently slipped the gold wedding band on to her ring finger before placing a soft kiss on her hand.
"With this ring, as a token of my love and affection, I thee wed," Abby said tearfully. She slid the gold wedding band on to Tim's finger.
The priest smiled down at the happy couple. "By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride,".
Abby smiled as Tim leaned down to kiss her. He kissed her passionately, gently caressing her cheek as he did so. She kissed him back not caring about what the people would think.
"May I present for the first time in public, Mr and Mrs McGee," The priest proclaimed.
"So I'm thinking for our honey moon, we go to Paris," Tim whispered.
"Anything you say my husband," Abby said kissing him.