~SPENCER POV~

I know at weddings you are supposed to pay attention to the bride and nothing else but that wasn't the case for me. Sloane looked breathtaking in her flowing purple gown and a pregnancy glow that made her completely stunning. Her black roses complimented her dark gown beautifully but as much as I wanted to focus on her, it was the person behind her that had captured my full attention.

Bexley stood behind Sloane in a pale blue dress, her red hair flowing down her back, her golden eyes alight with happiness for the couple in front of her, and in her hands was a bouquet of wild flowers. I couldn't help but be eager for the moment when Bexley and I would say our vows and that she would look at me the way Sloane looked at Tyler.

I could tell that they could only see each other and despite their arguing and differences, they would never want anyone else. As the preacher said for them to recite their vows to one another, we all listened carefully.

"Tyler, you drive me completely insane but without you my life would be in black and white. This would be easier to deal with but I never wanted to spend my life with someone predictable. You are far from predictable and bring a new adventure to my life every day. I may never have Ian Somerhalder but I will always have you. Just like you will always have me… even when you wish you didn't." Sloane finished her vows up with a wink and I saw Bexley bite her lip to not laugh to hard behind her.

There were a couple of light laughs from their families and even me and my team but Tyler just seemed to fall even more in love with her. He smiled brightly as his gray eyes kept themselves trained on her green ones.

He took a steadying breath and said "Sloane, you are my everything. There is nothing in this world I will ever want more than you. I knew from the day we met that my life would never be the same and it hasn't been. You have brought meaning to my life along with a series of headaches. We've been to hell and back these past few years and I thought that I would only have this moment in my dreams. I've never been more happy to be proven wrong. I love you."

They said their I do's, shoved cake in each other's face, and we watched Sloane try and lift her leg up for Tyler to undo her garter, which he threw directly in Morgan's face, something that sent us all into hysterics. I couldn't contain my smile when Sloane had thrown the bouquet and hit Garcia with it.

Sloane and Tyler gently swayed back and forth during their first dance before turning to the crowd. Another slow song started to play and Sloane walked out of sight while Tyler seemed to be coming my way.

"C'mon. Pregnant bride's orders." He said and I followed him out on the dance floor where I could see Morgan and Garcia heading our way too along with Will and JJ.

I bit my lip a little before saying "I really can't dance."

"Then thank God I'm not your partner." Tyler said with a smirk and moved out of my way.

Sloane walked over with Bexley, who seemed to be quietly complaining, and gestured in my direction. She put a hand on her pregnant belly and said "My feet are killing me and just think of this as practice for your big day."

"Sloane!" Bexley yelped and a blush covered her cheeks at Sloane's words. Tyler laughed and led a giggling Sloane off to the center of the dancefloor.

I extended my hand and Bexley smiled before taking it. I pulled her to me so I could wrap both of my arms around her waist and she wrapped both of her arms around my neck, laying her head on my chest.

I could tell that her mind was somewhere else and judging from her stiff posture I was almost certain of where her mind was. "You don't need to be thinking about that right now, Bex."

"How did you…" she started and pulled back just far enough to look at me with a sheepish expression. "You know me too well. Damn profilers."

I laughed and spun her around before pulling her back to me and saying "I don't have to be a profiler to know when something is bother you, lover."

"I only wish I could read you the same." She said sarcastically and I laughed at this.

I kept my eyes on hers and said without the first bit of uncertainty "You can. You normally read me like an open book. I just know that the trial has been weighing on you for a while now and your scared. Everything is going to be okay."

She tightened her hands around my neck and looked up at me sweetly. "Like you said, now isn't the time to be thinking about this kind of thing."

"It's on my mind a lot too, Bex." She laid her head against my chest again as I spoke and I smiled. "Do you remember the last time we danced?"

"How could I forget?" She asked and I felt my heart pick up a bit. "Your heart was racing like it is now."

I smirked and said "It's not racing."

She laughed at the denial and I was glad to hear her laughter. It was the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard, second only to her heartbeat. I wasn't sure how long we danced but I knew that I could have stayed in that moment forever.

The only moment I could have imagined being better was seeing her in a wedding gown with my ring on her finger. It was a sight I couldn't wait to see but I knew that proposing to her before her trial was over would be a mistake.

I didn't know why but I knew that she would feel like it was out of sympathy or that she would feel like she was taking something away from me. We had today left before her court date. It would be difficult. She would be facing her guilt full on about her father's murder, what truly happened to her grandmother, talking about the abuse she went through as a child, and the lying schemes of her mother.

Hotch and I were confident in the fact that I would be there tomorrow as a witness and, with the help of my eidetic memory, I would be able to lean the jury into finding her innocent. If we could catch her mother in a lie in front of the jury, that would solve two problems in one court. I just hoped we would get that lucky.

It wasn't long after that that everyone was meeting Tyler and Sloane at the door to wish them off. Sloane had refused to go on a honeymoon because she was so far along in her pregnancy and that they would be taking a real honeymoon later on after the baby was born. In truth, that wasn't the only reason though.

Despite Bexley's constant pleas, Sloane had promised to stand by her side tomorrow in court because I couldn't have much to do with her tomorrow because I would be a witness, which meant that I wouldn't really get to see her until after the jury had determined her sentence. Sloane, Eleanor, and Tyler had promised to stay with her every second tomorrow while my team and I tried to think of ways to prove her innocence.

Sloane and Bexley hugged and exchanged a quick goodbye before Sloane rejoined Tyler. We watched as the quickly walked through the shower of rice and into Tyler's black Camaro, or his other wife as Sloane often called it.

After they were out of sight, I grabbed Bexley's hand and she smiled up at me. Her eyes had dark circles under them and I knew that she was ready for a restless night. She would have rough dreams tonight and not be able to sleep much but she was exhausted enough to at least try.

"Let's go home." I said and she gave me a tired smile.

She laced her fingers with mine and said "I'd like that."

We headed home and I knew that I would hold her closer than I ever had that night.

***Could it be? Is it even possible? An update? So sorry that it's been so long. I have had a ridiculous amount of writer's block along with being sick again. The next chapter is the trial and I hope everyone is ready for it. I wanted to say thank you for the reviews on my last chapter and I hope to get more lovely reviews for this chapter. I apologize if it is getting a little boring but it will pick back up soon. Anyway… R&R and thank you for reading!