A/N: Sorry it's taking me a while to get this posted, but I was kinda depressed. It turns out that I failed the second semester of algebra and now I have to go to summer school. So be patient with me as try to balance summer class and trying to write this story. Maybe I'll get lucky and I can work on this during class.
She didn't think anyone was looking, but I could see the dream look on my Katie's face as she browsed wedding sites, humming wedding march to herself. I saw her get a particularly dreamy look on her face when she clicked onto the Vera Wang website. I couldn't blame her really, the dresses were so beautiful, truly heavenly, gorgeous designer creations. And my angel deserved designer perfection, I saw her bookmark several that she had liked, but I know she had despaired at the prices.
As no slouch in the fashion designer department myself, I knew the name and knew that Katie would dream of having such a dress, though she would never admit it at those prices. I had overheard her asking Abby if she wanted to come with her to the discount bridal gown store, but I shuddered at the thought. Careful that she didn't know what I was doing, I made an appointment for her at Vera Wang that afternoon and called Abby to get her to take Katie to Vera Wang as opposed to Bridal Depot.
This would be a good way to let her know that my parents were paying for our wedding and that she could have a true Cinderella wedding. I had also asked Abby to take a photo of the event, as well as given her advice on what kinds of dresses that I liked. I wanted something totally sexy and mind blowing. After all, she'll be wearing the dress for me.
I hummed the Wedding March to myself as I made my way to autopsy, knowing I would find Gibbs and Ducky there. I had to remind them to get fitted for their tuxedos, knowing that Gibbs would grumble, but that inside, he was truly happy for us.
A/N: This is just a sweet little interlude while I wait to get my other piece back from my beta. It's not smooth sailing for pair just yet, I have some more fireworks planned. Sorry about the wait, but don't blame me, blame my witch of an algebra teacher. Math sucks.