This idea come to me a few weeks ago while listening to the song Speak Now by Taylor Swift and it just wouldn't leave my head until I put it down on paper. This was originally going to be an oneshot but the words just kept coming so I decided to split it in half so it wouldn't be too long. I have never been to a wedding, so the description of this one comes completely from movies and TV shows.

This if my first NCIS fanfiction, but, hopefully not my last.

Disclaimer: As always, the characters don't belong to me, I just like to make them do things.

Speak Now

Part 1: Sneaking and Plotting

Sneaking into a church holding a wedding was a lot harder than Abby had been planning on but it didn't stop her from succeeding. She really shouldn't be there, she knew but she also knew that if she let him go through with it, no matter what. It was a mistake, Miss Perfect was anything but. Abby seemed to be the only one who could see through that fake smile and died blond hair, who could hear the fake laugh in her voice at jokes or the disdain when she talked to his friends. And the yelling Abby could hear coming from the bridal room was just further proof that Stacy Hines was no good for such a nice guy. As Abby got closer to the door, because no one expected her not to eavesdrop, she could her yelling at a bridesmaid for not doing her makeup the correct way. Abby rolled her eyes and backed away quickly when the door suddenly opened and said bridesmaid came running through it. Poor girl, Abby thought and then caught a quick glance of the bride, she looks like she belongs in a bakery not a wedding.

This really is all his fault, Abby decided as she hid herself behind a curtain, in a perfect position to step out and into his line of sight when the moment was right. She wanted to see his face, see every reaction when she announced her feelings in front of a good two hundred people. It wasn't like this was a spur of the moment decision, she had been trying for weeks to talk him out of this wedding, months if you count her reaction to the engagement. Last week had been, what she had thought of as, her last resort, she kissed him and told him how she felt. He responded with "Too little, too late Abs." and simply walked out of her lab without a backward glance. If he had turned around, he would have seen a broken-hearted woman standing in the middle of the room.

Her thoughts stopped when the piano changed its tune to a death march.

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"Tim, are you sure that this is what you want to do?" Tony asked the groom, not for the first time in the last few months either.

"Of course I am Tony." Tim answered, frustration clear in his tone, exhausted with this question.

"I know that is what you keep saying." Tony explained, checking his hair in a mirror, "But I don't believe you and I'm not the only one."

"I am perfectly aware of that. Ziva and Ducky have both said the same thing. Gibbs just said to make sure I knew what I was doing, divorce is not a pleasant experience." Tim responed and turned to look at his best man, "I love Stacy and she loves me. That is all there is to it."

"That might be completely true but you and I both know who would rather see coming down that aisle, and she isn't a blond." Tony added before existing to take his place up front.

Tony's words froze him, he knew Tony had a point. He would love to see Abby walking down the aisle but he couldn't bring himself to believe her. The kiss and admission of feelings caught him so off guard, he knew he reacted badly, but it was how he was feeling at the time. He hadn't mentioned the kiss to anyone but he was sure that Tony and Ziva knew about it. He had been thinking of almost nothing else since then, Stacy had just seen the distraction as wedding preparation. He felt like such an asshole, he was marrying a beautiful, intelligent woman and all he could think about was the one that got away. It wasn't fair to Stacy and he loved her, never would have asked her to marry him if he didn't. He just wished Abby had gotten her brain in order before he met Stacy, she had eight years to do so.

"Time to go Tim." His father's voice called from the doorway.

Tim put on the biggest smile he could manage with this thoughts going every direction and followed his dad up to the alter. As soon as Tim was in place next to Tony, the march began.

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Abby peaked around the curtain, she could clearly see Tim standing up front and he looked amazing in the tux, she noticed. Tony didn't look bad either, standing just to the side of Tim, Jimmy right behind him. All three were wearing huge smiles, Tony's was directed at Ziva, though Abby didn't think anyone but the two of them noticed. Jimmy was looking at the bride with the rest of the room. Tim was looking at Stacy and the smile on his face looked genuine, but Abby could see that the edges of his mouth were twitching. Stacy, dressed in her overly white pastry, blocked Abby's view for a few seconds. Abby couldn't take her eyes off the couple, then the minister started speaking:

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the joining of Timothy and Stacy in holy matrimony. Now, if there is anyone present who can bring forth just cause as to why this two should not be joined together for all eternity, speak now, or forever hold your peace."

Abby took a deep breath, stepped from behind the curtain, and in a clear voice said, "I do."

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