*Wedding Day*

Gabby's P.O.V

"I'm nervous, I shouldn't be nervous I'm marrying the love of my life. But I am super happy." She said to Sylvie Brett (maid of honor).

"Well, that's all that matters, God, I'm even jumping in joy and I'm not the one getting married."

"Oh you will, what guy could resist you!"

"Ha!" she chuckled "Come on! Time to walk the isle!" she cheered.

The doors opened and my eyes instantly locked with Matt's 'damn, he looks fine. Oh, and look at those eyes sharp crystal blue; I am going to die before I get to him.' I finally reached him and we both kept our eyes locked while smiling. I could see Severide standing behind Matt smiling like he was over the freaking moon. Everything was and will be perfect from now on.

Matt's P.O.V

"Man, I'm so ready for this!" I whisper over to Kelly Severide (My best man).

"I'm over the freaking moon for you guys you'll be great together. Hopefully after your honeymoon you'll have mini dawsey's growing, eh." He said.

"Thanks, we will be great together. That is also my plan for her to be pregnant when we get back; oh, and also never say dawsey again." I said jokingly. Just as I said that the door opened up and I saw the love of my life standing before my eyes.

"Dawsey!" Severide coughed out, and I elbowed him in the stomach.

'Wow!' I thought 'she looks beautiful as ever the white flowing dress with a little sparkle at the top. Her skin tone looked perfect with the dress it made it stand out. Damn, those eyes though.'

( . )*link to dress*( you may have to just type it in)

Gabby's P.O.V

"I, Gabriela Dawson, take you, Matthew Casey, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part." I slip his ring on.

Matt's P.O.V

"I, Matthew Casey, take you, Gabriela Dawson, to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part." I say as I slip her ring on her finger.

Then as always the priest said "I hereby pronounce Gabriela and Matthew as Husband and wife you may now kiss the bride."

So I did as told and pulled her in for a deep passionate kiss as I hear everyone cheering and clapping.

"I love you, Gabriel Dawson, so so much." I whisper in her ear.

"Yo también te quiero, marido" (I love you too, husband) she whispers back and for once I know what she's saying in Spanish.

The reception lasted until like 11:00pm until everyone left. It was time to catch our flight.

"Come on, baby, we got to go." I said mischievously.

"Where are we going?"

"We are going to the airport to catch our flight to the Bahamas." I whisper in her ear.

"What!? Seriously?! Oh my god! Yay!" she squealed.

"Let's go! Our flight leaves at 2am."

"Okay, yea, let's move!" She said still hyper.

We would be okay, I know we would be. She is okay now. No more therapy. Almost no fights; it is all better. She is the love of my life, and we are married! We—hopefully— will be pregnant by the time we get back.

*So what did you think? The next chapter will be about there honeymoon.*