Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS or its characters.

A/N: I am terribly sorry for taking so long to update. I kind of forgot about this story and when I remembered I needed to update, I got stuck on it.

And, personally, I think some of the characters seem out of character but you make that call.

The wedding and reception take place in this chapter. I put some wedding traditions in but I'm not sure if everyone understands or does them. All I know is that my family always does them at weddings. I know most of the meanings of the traditions and if anyone wants to know, all you have to do is ask and I'll tell you.

The first part is in Kate's POV and the rest is McGee's POV. I'll let you know when the switch happens.

Oh and the thing that takes place between Kate and Tony at their reception really happened to my cousin at her wedding. I just modified it to the characters.

OK, seriously, enough of me.

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Kate's POV

So about nine months after Christmas, Tony and I got married in the little church I grew up attending. Abby, Ducky and McGee came in from D.C. for the wedding.

The wedding went great. But, like any wedding, there were a few problems. My mother left my veil at her house and had to go back and get it. According to Gibbs, Tony lost the rings. They ran around the church looking for them. Rob and Susie even went back to the house and turned everything upside down looking for them. Turns out, Tony had them in his pocket the whole time. Emma and Claire were the flower girls, but, being four and five, walking in front of all of those people can be a little scary, so Kelsey helped them down the aisle.

But all things considered, things went smoothly.

And the reception was fun. Tony never was much of a dancer. He kept stepping on my feet. He was so embarrassed. It was so cute. Ducky danced with me for three songs before he finished a story about a girl he once proposed to when he was five. Abby caught the bouquet when I threw it. And when it was time for Tony to pull the garter off my leg, he stayed in the frills of my dress for a while after the garter was off, trying to tickle me and make me laugh.

"What are you doing, DiNozzo?" I shouted through my giggles.

"I don't see you in a dress very often, so I'm taking advantage!"

I kicked him and he fell backwards onto the hard dance floor of the reception hall. I stood up and went over to him. I placed a foot on his chest.

"Try that again, and you won't get ANY the whole honeymoon."

All of the guys started laughing and making fun of Tony.

After that, my father convinced my nephew, Adam, to dance with me during the Dollar Dance.

As we were dancing, Adam said, "You know, Aunt Katie, Grandma's happy that you're married now."

"Is she?" I asked, amused.

"Yeah, but she said if you and Tony, I mean, Uncle Tony don't have any kids soon, it'll be too late. She's losing hope for you again."

All I did was laugh. I still want to know how he knows all this.

The next morning we left for our honeymoon in the Bahamas. I'll spare you the details of that week but I'm sure Tony will…um… fill you in sometime.

Anyway, so we just got back and now I have to tell Gibbs that I'll need some time off, that I'll be doing paperwork for god-knows-how-long, and that I'm pregnant.

I have to tell Tony, too. I wonder how he'll react. He could be his old self and make some outrageous comment that'll earn him a smack on the head and a week on the couch or he could well do something uncharacteristic of him. Ever since we started dating, he's changed a lot. He's getting better at saying 'woman' instead of 'chick'. He's also been really romantic: he'll leave me funny little notes in the most random places like the refrigerator or my sock drawer or he'll run to the store after dinner and pick up a bouquet of flowers just because. Just little things like that, things you normally wouldn't think Tony would do.

I leave Abby's lab to go back to my desk and finish a report. I find Gibbs drinking his sixth cup of coffee for the day, Tony typing away on his computer and McGee organizing some files.

How do I tell them? Do I wait until tonight to tell Tony? Or should I tell Gibbs first? Maybe I should tell all three of them now? Oh, I'm so confused.

So I go sit down and I must look sick or something because Tony says, "Kate? You okay?"

At his words, Gibbs and McGee look up at me.

"I'm fine," I insist. I turn on my computer to finish the report and busy myself to convince my husband and co-workers. I pull out my sketchbook and start to draw a scene of Tony on a beach in the Bahamas while I wait for my computer to turn on.

"Whatcha' drawin', Katie?" Gibbs says as he sneaks up on me.

"Gibbs," I say as if to scold him for using the nickname only my father can use. Tony walks over to my desk and kneels down to my eye level and Gibbs backs off a bit.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Gibbs tenses up at the use of the endearment and the worry and anxiety in Tony's voice is evident.

I look over at McGee. He's trying so hard to eavesdrop without being obvious.

"Really, I'm fine," I try to persuade them. They don't believe me. "I am," I add. I'm getting more frustrated. I put my sketch book away and begin typing my report. They don't leave, so I ignore them.

Minutes go by and Gibbs and Tony are still standing at my desk.

"You really want to know?" I ask, giving up on finishing my report with the two of them hovering.

They both nod and McGee looks amused.

"Come here," I reply and walk out from behind my desk over to a private corner. I see McGee stand up to see what happens next.

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McGee's POV

I stand up to see how Gibbs will react to what ever news Kate is going to give them. As Kate starts talking, Tony's expression goes from worried to shocked and Gibbs goes from concerned to…happy. Wow, he's smiling. I wonder what she said. Kate starts walking back and I sit down before she notices. She has a smug look on her face.

"Remember, honey," she calls back over her shoulder, "DiNozzos do not pass out!"

"What's going on?" I ask.

She gives me a big grin and says, "I'm pregnant, McGee."

I stare at Kate in disbelief and then realize Gibbs and Tony are back.

Gibbs is still smiling and is rummaging though old files, looking for something. Tony is standing with Kate, kissing her with a hand on her stomach.

"DiNozzo! McGee! Back to work! Kate, paperwork! Now!" Gibbs slams a big stack of files and leave papers on her desk.

Glad to know this baby won't make Gibbs soft. Just very overprotective of its mother.

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Okay: all done. I have totally run out of ideas for the rest of it. And unless you can help, I've listed the story as complete. So tell me what you think and if and how I should continue.

By the way: I am not the greatest at writing in present tense, so please excuse any mistakes.