Thanks for reading and reviewing! I hope you guys are ready for a wedding because we're having one real soon!

This story is almost over, and it's bitter sweet. I love this story and don't ever want it to end, but I'm happy that I've completed it, you know? And I love how it turns out.

Also, I thought of another CM story idea lol

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As soon as Devyn steps out of the ambulance, she's greeted by the face of a frantic man waving them towards the front door. Both paramedics can hear pained groans coming from inside before they're even close. Devyn shares a totally not panicked look with Richard before they enter the house.

"It's okay, honey, just breathe," The man tells his wife after returning to her side. The woman herself sends him an irritated glance.

"He might be annoying, but he's right," Richard tells the heavily pregnant woman. "Deep breaths."

"The contractions are constant now, right?" Devyn asks the woman who only nods, her expression twisted up in pain. "She's almost completely dilated." Devyn directs this comment to Richard.

"We can't move you, you'll have to deliver this baby here," He informs the woman. "You ready for that?" In response, the woman lets out another pained noise, her knuckles turning white around the grip on her husband's hand. The man winces a little but he pushes his own pain aside to comfort his wife. "Okay, let's do this."

A mere seven minutes and twenty-three seconds later, Devyn holds a tiny human in her arms. The smile on her face is large, her eyes bright. The tiny baby looks back up at her, in wonder. And probably confusion.

Snapping out of her trance, Devyn moves towards the couple and slowly lowers the child into her mother's arms. "You have a beautiful baby girl." With happy tears in their eyes, the new mother and father coo over their child.

Running a hand over her face, Devyn releases a tired sigh and continues towards her car. The day has been long and...long.

"Miller," Stopping, Devyn spins around and raises her eyebrows at Richard in question. "You good?"

"Yeah," She breaths out with a nod before pursing her lips. "Why do you ask?"

Shrugging, Richard moves forward until he's standing in front of the younger woman. "Just making sure," He mumbles, his hands in his pockets. "And you said you wanted to ask me something at the end of our shift. It's the end of our shift."

"Right," Devyn nods and looks off to the side. "Uh, it's-it's no big deal, really, you know? I just-"

"Spit it out, kid,"

"Will you give me away?" Devyn does exactly as Richard said and spits the words out quickly. "I mean, at the wedding-my wedding. Would you...walk me down the aisle?"

Opening his mouth, Richard closes it without saying anything. But then he smiles softly. "I'd be honored," Releasing a breath, Devyn nods and grins. "Did you actually think I'd say no?"

"Figured it was possible," She shrugs.

"Maybe you don't know me as well as you thought you did," Throwing his arm around her shoulders, Richard leads Devyn the rest of the way to her car. "Alright, you're tired, you're getting married in two days. Thanks for the short notice, by the way. Go home, get some sleep."

"Yes, sir," With a mock salute, Devyn unlocks her car. "Thanks, Rich, I'll see you tomorrow."

"I'll see you tomorrow, kid," Waving her off, Richard waits until Devyn is in her car and the doors are locked before he climbs inside his own.

"Hey, how was your day?" Spencer places a kiss to Devyn's cheek when she enters the kitchen.

"I uh, I delivered a baby," Devyn informs him, smirking when he freezes, head slowly turning back to her. "Yeah. They even named her after me."

"Wow," Spencer mumbles. He turns the stove down so the food doesn't burn and moves to stand in front of her, his hands resting on her arms. "That's amazing...Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it...threw me for a bit," Devyn admits. "But I'm okay. I mean, you should've seen her...she was so...perfect, you know? Innocent. And so small!" Chuckles together, Devyn sniffs while Spencer wipes the tears from her eyes.

Clearing her throat, Devyn takes a deep breath and lifts herself to sit on the counter. "Anyway, how was your day?"

"Good, weird," Spencer answers while going back to dinner.

"Weird how?"

"It was my last day for a while," Spencer shrugs. "That in itself is odd. And the others were being weird. Like it was my last day forever."

"Aw, they'll just miss you, you know? You are a very valuable member of the team. The most valuable if you ask me."

"Your opinion is biased," Spencer mumbles without glancing at her.

"I'm trying to give you a compliment and this how you react?" Scoffing, Devyn shakes her head.

"Please, like you're any better," Spencer glances over his shoulder.

"Wow," Devyn grumbles but she laughs. He's not wrong. "Okay, what are you making anyway? It smells great."

After nearly tripping over herself, Devyn braces herself with a hand on the dresser her slips her last shoes on. "We're going to be late to our own rehearsal dinner," Spencer steps into the entry and leans against the door frame.

"I don't know why I chose heels," Devyn huffs and finally straightens. "I'm not wearing heels tomorrow."

"As long as you still marry me, I don't care what you wear," Spencer smiles. "You look great is anything." Grabbing her jacket, Spencer holds it out for Devyn to slide her arms into.

"So do you," Devyn turns around and whistles. "Like, wow, I did good." Spencer blushes and ducks his head, drawing a laugh from Devyn. "I can't wait to see you in your suit tomorrow. Not that this one isn't great, it's just, you know."

"I do know," Spencer smiles and wraps his arms around Devyn before leaning down to kiss her. "Now come on, we gotta go."

"Oh, shoot, yeah." Rushing out of the apartment, the couple climb into Devyn's car and set out to meet the others. The venue chosen for the wedding is a little flower garden that caters to weddings. Devyn smiles when they get there, seeing it all set up in the dark with the lights shining brightly over everything. Of course there are still a few last-minute preparations to be made but there's time for that tomorrow.

"There they are," Derek greets. "It's about time," He jabs playfully.

"It's our rehearsal dinner," Devyn says while gesturing between herself and Spencer. "We can show up whenever we want."

"Let's get this show on the road, shall we?" Rossi speaks up before the friendly bickering can continue. "Alright, groomsmen and best man, take your places."

"Rossi, we don't know where that is, that's why we're doing this," Morgan throws his arms out and shakes his head at the older man.

Rolling his eyes, David huffs and all but shoves Derek into his spot. "You're best man, you stand behind the groom. Have you never done this before?"

"Yeah, but you've had the most experience. You know, being married, what was it, four, five, times now?"

"Very funny," Rossi mumbles with a fake smile while everyone around them laughs. Now, the others," After getting everyone on the groom's side handled, Rossi turns to the others. "Ladies, bridesmaids, and bride," He nods towards Devyn. "And he who shall escort the bride, line up at the back, please."

Lining up one by one, Emily, Penelope and JJ walk down the aisle. With a smile, Devyn looks up to Richard and he smiles back down at her and offers his arm. "No need to be so nervous, it's just the rehearsal," He whispers to her while placing his free hand over hers.

"I'm not nervous," Devyn argues quietly. "I'm happy."

"Good," Nodding once, Richard straightens up and they both take their first steps together.

1. Devyn delivered a baby and they named it after her. Cliche but it's great, I love it lol.
2. She asked Richard to walk her down the aisle! So cute! Elias who? Richard is Devyn's dad.
3. That moment between Devyn is Spencer is adorable and so domestic, I love it.
4. Rehearsal dinner is done! Next, the wedding!

Thanks for reading! I'd love to know what you guys think of this chapter!

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