"This wedding better be perfect, because it's driving me crazy planning for it," Lindsay grumbled as she and Danny attempted to put a guest list together.

Danny chuckled. "Ah, come on. It can't be that bad."

"Yes, Danny it really is. It's draining every bit of energy from me." He could tell from her facial expression that she was dead serious. "Look, I want to marry you more than I want anything else in the world, but this just isn't working. I'm not cut out for this."

Danny thought for a moment. He then snatched the list away from his fiancée and leaned back against the couch, pulling her against his chest. "I've got an idea."

"What? Because if you say elope to Vegas, I swear I'm walking out of this apartment and never coming back."

"I wasn't going to say that," Danny said teasingly, not able to hide the smirk on his face. "What I was going to say, is that you've always talked about how much more beautiful in Montana than it is here."

"Yeah, it is. What's your point?"

"I think that we should get married there. Choose a place there, any place you want, and it'll just be you, me, a minister and a couple of witnesses."

A smile spread onto Lindsay's face. "I know the perfect place."

"Wow." That was all Danny could say. Just 'wow.'

"I know." Lindsay said, in reference to his lack of words. That's what I said when I first found it. 'It' wasn't a big fancy church or anything; it was just a clearing in a patch of isolated trees that wasn't too far from Lindsay's house. The clearing was only about 10 feet in diameter, and it was nearly a perfect circle. To add to the serenity and beauty of the little clearing, a quiet brook bubbled about 5 yards away. It was obvious that because of its location, nobody but Lindsay knew about it. "I found it once when I was about 15. The only other person who has ever been here is my horse, Charlie."

"Wow." Danny said again, completely enthralled by the magic and calm that seemed to fill the air here.

"I called it my Magic Place. Whenever I got into a fight with my parents or got a bad grade on a test or was just sick of all the commotion I'd come here and just think. I always go back home feeling 100 times better than I did when I came."

"Wow." Danny said for the third time. "This is the perfect place to get married. Like, seriously. The PERFECT place. I can't think of a better place on earth to marry you in."

"I know." Lindsay smirked triumphantly. Then, she squealed, unable to contain her excitement and jumped into Danny's arms, kissing him wildly. He staggered slightly, not at all prepared for her to literally jump into his arms and backed up a few feet so that he was leaning against a tree. And then, of course, he just had to kiss her back. Her hot tongue begged for entrance to the recesses of his mouth, which he graciously granted as he ran his hands up and down her sides.

"Linds." He tore his lips away.

"Hmm?"

"This is kinda uncomfortable," he said, gesturing to the tree he was leaning up against.

Lindsay laughed and stepped back, allowing him to step away from the tree as well. "Sorry."

"No, it's ok. I'm not complaining, but location, location, location."

"So, what do you propose that we do now?" she asked seductively.

"Hmm…" Danny tapped his chin, pretending to think.

"How about we go find a better location?" Lindsay suggested, batting her eyelashes.

A/N Whoo! I found a way to get out of writing all the long wedding planning stuff….plus I think that Lindsay and Danny aren't the big wedding kind of people anyway. Oh, shout out to the amazing script writers of CSI:NY….Wednesday's episode made me cry. And let me just say that I totally called the whole Danny going to Montana thing….like the very first episode that Lindsay was gone.

K…end of uber long A/N

Xoxo

Lia