Disclaimer: I don't own CSI: New York.­


Danny Messer had never thought this day would come. The day he finally married the woman that he loved. Mac had agreed to walk the bride down the aisle and Flack had agreed to be his best man. And of course Stella was the bridesmaid. Lindsey hadn't exactly given her a choice regardless of the fact that almost the entire team felt that 'Mama Duck' should be sitting in the position of mother of the bride. 'Papa Duck' was perfect though. He grinned. They weren't kidding when they referred to Stella and Mac as the parents and themselves as kids. Sid maybe not so much but definitely Hawkes, himself, Flack and Lindsey. The music started and Danny straightened up. Stella and Mac's 3 year old daughter Elise looking exactly like her mother except for Mac's eyes in the chocolate brown dress that Lindsey had insisted on walked out first. There was Stella in the matching dress that brought out her eyes. And then, behind them, was the love of his life. In the beautiful white wedding gown that she had had made, with the silky texture and the beading, and her face hidden by the veil, not that he needed to see her face to know what it looked like though, clinging on to Mac's arm.

"Who gives this woman to this man?" the priest asked as they reached the altar.

"I do," Mac said placing Lindsey's hand in Danny's. The ceremony flew by with the vows being the only part of which ether of the couple would remember. Well almost.

"You may now kiss the bride," the priest intoned. Danny turned to Lindsey and after she handed her bouquet to Stella lifted the veil.

"You're beautiful," he whispered just before he kissed her to the sound of dim applause.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I present Mr. and Mrs. Danny Messer." Danny tucked Lindsey's hand into the crook of his arm.

"You're mine now Montana," Danny murmured. Lindsey smiled.

"And you're mine Messer," she murmured back.

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A/N: Just a quick birthday present for LILYandJAMESareCUTE. Happy birthday hun.