She lay there; her hand under her head; legs together; curled up in a loose ball. Her eyes blinked and her chest rose up and down as she lay almost full motionless on her sofa.
'Kensi?'
She turned around and G got down on one knee.
'Will you marry me?'
It'd taken her completely by surprise.
A knock at her door woke her from her flashback. She reluctantly got up to answer the door and heaved it open on its hinges.
'You…I'll take that as a no then…'
'Good choice. Give me five and we'll go'
'Ok'
She raced upstairs and swiftly changed out of her current jeans and checkered red and white t and into the crystal white dress hanging from her wardrobe. She hadn't especially wanted to go through with this but decided it was best to. She swiftly made her way downstairs and the woman looked up at her and gave her a smile.
When they got to the church she spotted G who stood upon her arrival and she walked down the isle, the woman who gave her a lift here, following closely at her heels. She gave her team a swift smile then G a smile but his was with saddened filled eyes. He returned this. She mouthed "I'm sorry" to her friends and walked the rest of the way to meet her spouse who continued to give her a grin. She tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear and smiled sadly. She got to the end and held hands with her soon-to-be-husband. A tear formed in both her eye and in G's eye. She'd wanted this…
…but not with this person.
And now…there was no turning back…
She was finally getting married
And she didn't want it…
