Mulder's POV:

3 months later:

These past three months have been grueling. First, telling our superiors, which was not at all fun, although surprisingly Kersh thought nothing wrong with Scully and I being married and working together. So, next month, she--like planned--will once again start to work. The worst was telling Bill, Scully did that by herself, which turned out to be a good thing because supposedly big brother Bill blew up like a madman. Go figure.

Then there was the wedding plans, what kind of tux, Scully's dress, bridesmaids dresses, flowers, guest, so on and so forth. It's going to be a small wedding, immediate family and friends only, but it still requires a hell of a lot of planning. I just told Scully and her mother that they could do what they pleased, which is probably the best thing I could have done.

The wedding is in 2 weeks from today, the 2nd of December. We're getting married in Scully's church, her mother was persistent about that, and Scully didn't oppose so I thought nothing wrong with it. Her priest, Father McQue is going to marry us.

So, all we really have to do now is get everything settled. I'm going to be moving into Scully's apartment for the time being, but we're going to be looking for a house. I've already got most of my things in her house, but my lease on my apartment still has a good week or so, not that that really matters, I normally stay at Scully's anyway.

Reyes is going to be Scully's maid of honor, and her two sisters-in-law and her friend that I met Brittany are going to be her bridesmaids. Charlie's going to be my best man and the LG will be my groomsmen. I would've asked Bill, but I doubt he would accept. Skinner is going to be walking Scully down the isle. Charlie's son Richard is going to be the ring barer and his daughter Jessica is going to be the flower girl.

God help me, I'm getting married.

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December 1st

Scullys POV:

Well, that was interesting. I just got back from my bachelorette party, one that Brittany planned. That girl hasn't changed much since college, even though she's got 5 kids, she's still one to party. I can only imagine how Mulder's bachelor party went, considering the Lone Gunmen are the ones who planned it out. If they got him wasted I'm going to kick their asses.

So, now I'm at mom's house, they wouldn't allow me to go home because Mulder lives in the same apartment complex, and for some reason they hold true to the whole seeing the bride before the wedding omen. Although, I can't fathom why…those things are stupid.

I just put William to sleep, he always takes awhile to fall asleep, normally hours after his sister falls asleep. But I really don't mind, I doubt I'll get much sleep to night anyway. I am so nervous about tomorrow, I don't know why though, I shouldn't be worried about getting married, especially because I'm getting married to Mulder. But, my stomach is doing flip flops.

"Dana? Are you still awake?" Tara says coming into my guest room. "You should really get some sleep. You've got a big day ahead of you tomorrow."

I sigh, "I know, but sleeping is the last thing I'll do tonight. You know what it's like, what did you feel like the night before you married Bill?"

"Oh, I was a nervous wreck. I could barely stand." She laughs, "alright then, lets go get some coffee ok?"

We walk downstairs into the kitchen, and I'm a bit surprised--but not much so--when I see that mom is awake herself. She looks up at me and smiles, "can't sleep?"

"Not even a nap." I sigh. "What about you? What's your excuse?"

"My last baby is getting married tomorrow. How could I sleep. I've been going through old pictures, and slides. You want to watch some?" She raises her eyebrows, "it'll help pass the time."

I smile, "alright mom. Slides and photographs it is." I slump onto the couch and put me feet on the coffee table. Mom goes off to get the picture books and slides. She returns a few minutes later with the slide machine and photos in hand. We look over the photo's for a little while, and then she breaks out the slides. We look at old pictures of us for nearly three hours, and surprisingly I fall asleep.

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Mulder's POV:

I woke up early that morning, as I expected to. I had stayed at home for Scully went to her mothers, I had to be at the church at noon, the wedding started at 1, but I still had hours upon hours to go. It was only 5. I figured that the only way I could get my mind off of the events that were to transpire would be a long, hard, run. So, I put on my running clothes and shoes and left into cold early December air.

I ran for a long while, I wasn't sure how long, but the sun had risen and the sky was light blue by the time I made it back to my apartment. I showered and changed in order to get to the church in time to get ready. I still had over 3 hours, but the early bird catches the worm right? No harm in being early.

I drove to the church with shaky hands, but not a case of cold feet, just racked with nervousness. I might have been nervous but the last thing I was, was unsure. I knew what I was doing, although I wasn't sure why I had done it sooner.

When I got to the church I was surprised to see a few cars there already. Once inside I saw that the few people that were there was the father, Charlie, and surprisingly Dogett. Charlie gave me a hug upon entering, and Dogett and I shook hands, still not comfortable in our relationship as…semi-partners? Whatever you would classify us as, we weren't close enough to hug. It was still kind of weird to hug Charlie. Although, in a few hours he'd be my brother-in-law.

When it neared 11 Charlie, Skinner, the Lone Gunmen (who had arrived about 20 minutes prior) and I went to get ready. At 11:20 Charlie came in and informed me that Scully had arrived and she too was getting ready. My stomach jumped into my throat. By 12:30 I was more nervous than I had ever been in my entire life.

At 5 minutes until 1 I went to the front of the church and waited for the--my--wedding to begin. I breathed deeply and looked at those who were sitting in the front few rows on my side of the church, which was not surprisingly a lot smaller than Scully's. I had a few people with whom I worked with on VCU, and distant relatives who could make it.

Scully had almost half the women in the FBI, well, ok, maybe about 15, and a lot of family…including a very unhappy Bill sitting with his arms crossed in pouting mode. To that I cracked a smile.

When the dum, dum, dum, dum, started my heart started to beat at, at least 100 beats per minute, if not, much more. Jessica made her way down the isle in her light blue dress throwing rose pedals onto the isle of the church, beaming with pride. Her brother Richard followed suit, and then the bridesmaids came down on the arms of the groomsmen. The last person to come out besides Scully was her mother, on the arm of Skinner.

Then Scully appeared at the end of the isle, I had never seem her so beautiful. It took my breath away, and it took a nudge from Charlie to get me to regain my composure. I smiled widely as she began to walk down the isle.

This was actually happening. Scully and I were actually getting married.

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A/n: I hope this isn't to much of a disappointment. The next chapter is going to be sort of the wedding and reception. And the last chapter is going to be a surprise…please review.