Maura was past the point of rational thought as she ran from the plane and past security. Her dress fluttered behind her as she raced into the main area, skidding to a stop. Her eyes scanned the packed room, her heart beating faster in anticipation. She finally picked Jane out of the crowd, the woman standing casually off to the side. Her jacket hugged her slender ribcage, her weight resting on one foot, her fist to her hip. She was scanning too, but she looked at ease, her eyes moving carefully from gate to gate until they locked with Maura's. She smiled brightly at the honey-blonde, her posture straightening.

Maura was running again, flinging herself into Jane's arms, her arms slinging around Jane's neck. She tried not to cry, but she did, laughing

"Want me to get down on one knee?" Jane murmured teasingly.

"Don't you dare let me go, Jane Rizzoli," Maura ordered weakly.

Jane chuckled, her arms encircling Maura's waist, waiting for the breathing on her neck to slow, relishing in the feeling of Maura's heart pounding against her.

"I leave you for one day," Maura mumbled with a tiny laugh.

She pulled away enough to kiss Jane's lips. Jane kissed back, squeezing her tighter as Maura deepened her ministrations, slowed their lips down to a sensuous tempo, until Jane pulled away to breathe. Her forehead resting on Maura's, she bit her lip with a sheepish look on her face. She cleared her throat before she spoke.

"Well, uhh…I'm not the only one here to see you," she murmured.

"What?"

Maura whipped around to see her parents. She grinned and ran over, hugging them both tightly.

"You guys didn't have to come," Maura exclaimed, yet did not let go right away.

"Of course we did, darling. My little girl's getting married."

The doctor giggled at hearing the words; it didn't even feel real. They pulled away, and her mother delicately lifted Maura's hand to inspect the ring. Jane expected her to scowl, scoff at the modest appearance of it, but the only thing that graced the woman's face was a warm smile. Her icy blue eyes didn't look as cold as they shone with joy.

"It's beautiful," she finally said.

Maura beamed, taking her hand back to look at it herself.

"It's exactly what I wanted."

Constance looked over at Jane when she spoke.

"I know. It's what I wanted for you from the beginning."

Jane smiled back appreciatively, her heart beating furiously at the acceptance.

"Maura!"

She didn't even have time to look up before the Rizzoli brothers lifted her off the ground. She squealed in delight as they set her back down.

"Look who's finally lost enough brain cells to join the clan," Frankie joked.

Jane rolled her eyes.

"Move your ass, Frankie, I wanna hug my future daughter-in-law."

Angela elbowed her way past her boys to pull Maura into a tight embrace. Frank was right behind her to do the same. Frankie extended his hand to Jane with a grin, and she couldn't help but grin back, gripping his hand and pulling him in for a hug.

"Now can we maybe go home?" Jane muttered. "I'd really appreciate it."

"We have to start planning," Maura agreed.

"That's not what I had in mind," Jane glowered under her breath as they broke from the mass of family.

"Too bad," Maura laughed, linking her arm through Jane's as they walked away. "This wedding can't come soon enough."

Jane bent down to kiss her cheek.

"Whatever you want, babe," she murmured, her arm instinctively pulling Maura closer to her as they found their way back to the car.