Wedding Ceremony

Soon enough they'd arrived at the church. He got her out and led her up the stairs. The bridesmaids smiled when they saw her. She smiled up nervously.

Garcia poked her head round the door and Rossi smiled back. It was time. He placed his hand on Aaron's back and Aaron instantly felt nervous. He was really getting remarried. He turned to the back of the church as the wedding march started.

The bridesmaids walked up the aisle. He smiled as he saw Garcia carry Evie. She looked so sweet in her bridesmaid's dress. She smiled as she saw her father,

When they reached her she opened her arms out for him saying, "Dad." He smiled and hugged her with his good arm. She smiled back up at him. He stroked and kissed her hair. "You look absolutely beautiful, princess." She smiled back.

They then stood back and he looked down the aisle. His breath caught in his throat as he saw his bride. She looked like an angel. She smiled back up at him with her eyes shining.

When they reached him her father gave Aaron Emily's hand and he kissed it smiling at her. "You look amazing," he smiled.

"Thanks. So do you," she smiled back.

"I love you."

"I love you, too," she answered kissing his cheek.

They held hands and turned to the priest. It was time to get married.

"Friends and family, we are here to witness the blessed union of Aaron Hotchner and Emily Prentiss," the priest introduced.

They all smiled as the happy couple smiled into each other's eyes. They were the happiest they'd ever been now that they were finally becoming husband and wife. This was the happiest day of their life.

"Do you Aaron Thomas take thee Emily Valerie to be thy lawful wedded wife?" he asked.

"I do," he answered smiling at her.

"Do you Emily Valerie take thee Aaron Thomas to be thy lawful wedded husband?"

"I do," she replied smiling at him.

He took the ring off the pillow Jack was holding and placed it on her ring finger. "Emily, you are my love, my life. I can't live without you. You've given me a beautiful daughter and taken on my son as your own. You encouraged me to throw out the rulebook for love. I want to spend every day showing you how lucky I feel to be becoming your husband. With this ring I become the happiest man in the world."

She took the ring off the pillow with tears glistening her eyes. "Aaron, you are my friend, my lover, my soul mate. I can't see my life without you. You've given me the most beautiful two children I could ever want. Before you came along I never thought I wanted to get married but marrying you today is a dream come true. I want to spend the rest of my life making you as happy as you make me. With this ring I become the happiest I can be, your wife."

They smiled at each other and soon signed the register.

The priest then turned back to the congregation.

""I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride," he said.

He took up her veil while they smiled at each other overjoyed they were now husband and wife. He wrapped his good arm around her shoulders while she placed her hands on his cheeks. They kissed passionately while everyone cheered.

"I love you, Mrs Hotchner," he smiled.

"I love you too, hubbie," she smiled up at him.

They beamed at each other.

He escorted her down the aisle. As everyone was leaving they congratulated the happy couple. They beamed back thanking them. They were just so incredibly happy.

Their chauffeur came up to them and tapped his shoulder. They looked around.

"We're ready for you," he said.

They nodded and followed him out to the white vintage Cadillac. They couldn't believe their eyes when they saw it.

"A wedding present from Mr Rossi," he said.

They smiled at each other. It was just like Dave to do this for them. It was the best wedding present they'd received.

The chauffeur opened the door for them. Emily got Aaron in first much to his frustration then got in after him.

"Have to look after your arm, hubbie," she smiled stroking his cheek. He grunted and she added stroking his eyebrow scar, "Did I ever tell you how sexy I find this?"

"Oh Em, really?" he answered.

"Absolutely. They're your battle scars and make you who you are today, my husband..." She then kissed his cheek and added, "Oh how I love calling you that, my husband."

"Well I will be for a long time to come," he smiled back at her.

"Till we die," she answered intertwining their fingers and snuggling into him.

"Till we die," he agreed kissing her hair. She smiled back up at him. He was his for as long as they lived.