Today was the day. Don rushed quickly to put on his tux for the wedding. He couldn't be late, he wouldn't be late. Danny had called and told him that they needed some of his notes from the case they had been working. Of course, Danny couldn't find them in his desk so Don had to go to the precinct before the wedding.

"Danny, this better be really important. I cannot be late for my own sister's wedding," Don was saying as he and Danny were walking quickly down the hallway.

"If it wasn't important, I wouldn't have called," he replied.

"Aren't you and Lindsay coming to the wedding?"

"Yeah but we have to break this case, otherwise we're never gonna leave."

They walked into the precinct and to Don's desk. He pulled out a set of keys and unlocked a file drawer. He shuffled through the papers and found the notebook he needed. He handed it Danny and locked the drawer again.

"Alright, I'm out of here. I'll see you guys at Central Park."

Don went almost running down the hallway to the elevator. "Hey, Don," he heard behind him.

He turned and looked at Stella. "Oh, hey," he replied.

"Where you going al dressed up?"

"My baby sister's getting married today. And I am gonna be late. So, I'll see you soon," the elevator doors opened with a ding.

"Tell I said congratulations," she told him as the doors slid closed.

Don finally got to Central Park and ran from where he parked his car to the tent where he was to get ready. He bypassed the tent where all the guys were and went to the one next to it where his sister was supposed to be. He pulled back the curtain slowly and saw his sister lying on a bench with her head hanging over the edge. The veil was touching the ground and her dress was swooped over the edge. A fan was oscillating next to her. She was alone.

"Hey, Cam," he walked inside the tent and she lifted her head.

"Hey, Donny," she replied and let her head fall back down and she closed her eyes.

"You a little nervous?" he smirked.

"Oh god, yes. I can barely breath." She sat up and looked at him.

He walked over to her and took her hand to stand her up. "Cammy, you look gorgeous."

She spun around. "Ya think? I feel like a princess in this dress."

He just smiled at her.

"Hey, you better go get ready with the guys."

The bridesmaids came into the tent and Don's mom and dad were with them. He left the tent and headed to the one where the rest of the guys were. He greeted all the guys. He buttoned the rest of the buttons on his shirt and clipped the bowtie around his neck. He pinned on a white rose boutonniere to the lapel of his jacket. He checked himself in the mirror and nodded in approval.

"Not bad," he mumbled to himself.

"You clean up pretty nice, Don," Patrick said from behind him.

He turned and smiled at his soon-to-be brother-in-law. "Hey, you too." He shook his hand. "You guys are gonna be really happy, Patrick. But I have to tell you if you break her heart I'll have to hurt you and I'm educated enough to… Never mind."

"Don't worry, Don. You're stuck with me as your brother-in-law, forever."

Don pulled him into a hug. "Are you ready?"

Patrick breathed heavy. "Yeah, let's do this."

Fifteen minutes later Don was standing at the alter that had been built in the park. Patrick was a couple guys away from him with a smile that lit up his entire face. The bridesmaids were starting down the aisle. They were dressed in light blue dresses that were knee-length. His five year-old niece came down the aisle next; she was tossing white rose petals to the sides of the aisle.

Camille walked out with their dad. She had a smile that was infectious. Don smiled and felt like crying when he saw his sister. Her arm was in their dad's and they were walking slowly down the aisle. Everyone around them was smiling. It had to be one of the happiest days for their family. When she got to the alter she kissed their dad on the cheek. He hugged Patrick, and Don noticed the tears in his dad's eyes.

The ceremony was short. Don watched his sister with love and admiration. He was proud of her. She was doing that he thought he would never be able to do. She was in love with Patrick; she was so deep in love, there was no doubt about it.

When the ceremony was finished Don walked with his sister's friend, a bridesmaid, down the aisle. After the rest of the party came down the aisle, Camille and Patrick joined them. Camille kissed Patrick passionately away from the group. Don was watching them with a smile.

The reception was held at the Central Park Boathouse. It was decorated simply with lots of candles and flowers. He was seated at the bridal table with the rest of the group. He was feeling the same discomfort he had at his brother's wedding. However, then he had been his brother's best man and not a groomsman for a guy he barely knew.

After all the normal dances they began the rest of the dancing. Don finally had an opportunity to talk to Danny and Lindsay. They said their hellos and chatted for a while about the reception and the wedding.

Camille walked up to Don and took his hand. "Come on, let's dance," she told him.

Don got up and followed her to the dance floor. He laughed when he realized what song was on. It was "The Way You Look Tonight," the song she had sung to their parents. "I'm so happy for you, Cammy. You guys are going to be so happy."

"Hey, don't tell Rich, but you are the best brother a girl could have. And one of my best friends."

He hugged her close. "I love you too, Cammy."

So, that's the end. I may add more in the future, but for right now it's done. I hope you've liked it all. Review please!