Take My Breath Away

Jessica's POV...

"...We are here today to witness the holy matrimony of Leonard McCoy with Jessica Nickle and Pavel Chekov with Mikayla Nickle. Jessica and Mikayla, do you take these wonderful officers as your lawfully wedded husbands?" The priest looked at the two of us, in our flowing black and red velvet dresses, and smiled with a wink. I rolled my eyes at Jim, the priest, and we smiled back at our soon-to-be-husbands.

"We do." We chorused.

"Do you, Leonard McCoy and Pavel Chekov, Bones and the Russian Whiz Kid, take these gorgeous women as your wives?"

"We do." Chekov and Leonard sighed happily. I blushed and looked at Mikayla.

"Ready?" I whispered in her ear. She nodded. We handed the bouquets to Jim, and motioned our men forward. I looked at Jim to say those five little words. He grinned knowingly and said outloud, "You may kiss the brides!" I kissed Leonard with passion, and tipped him instead of him tipping me. Mikayla was doing the same with Chekov, but they immediately fell to the ground because Mikayla couldn't hold his weight up. Everyone laughed, and the afterparty began. Berlin's Take My Breath Away played first, and the first people to dance at this wedding were Mikayla and I with our husbands.

Watching every motion in my foolish lover's game
On this endless ocean finally lovers know no shame
Turning and returning to some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion as you turn around and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching I keep waiting still anticipating love
Never hesitating to become the fated ones
Turning and returning to some secret place to hide
Watching in slow motion as you turn to me and say

Take my breath away

Through the hourglass I saw you, in time you slipped away
When the mirror crashed I called you, and turned to hear you say
If only for today I am unafraid

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching every motion in this foolish lover's game
Haunted by the notion somewhere there's a love in flames
Turning and returning to some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion as you turn to me and say

Take my breath away
My love, take my breath away

Then, out of nowhere, Jim played Hot Summer Nights. (Lol, read my one shot with Bones in it! It's apparently good even though I think I did a little badly.) Leonard twirled me eleven times, and grasped my waist at the end. My leg came up automatically, and we spun with Leonard lifting me into the air. He let me onto the ground at the chorus, and everyone joined in. I smiled, this will be a grand memory to remember and tell my twins. Last night McCoy and I found out I was preggo with twins. This rememberance made my smile widen as I glanced at my husband. He was having fun for once. I could tell. Mikalya suddenly taught Chekov a move that used to be done in the sixties and seventies: The boy grabbed the girl's wrists and slid the girl between their legs to come back up behind them. Leonard smirked at me, and I squealed as he picked me up by the waist. I landed on my feet behind him and got to jump on his back. We piggybacked around the room for a bit when the song ended, laughing and kissing. He put me down, tired.

"I love you, Jess." He kissed me before I could reply. Just like that night at the Midnight Well, I felt the love, a little lust, and passion. But his love overid the lust and passion. He just literally took my breath away.