A/N: Dream 2 of Two dreams in Paris, Angels. I hope you enjoy!
She's dressed in a white strapless dress with her red hair curled and a tiara on her head, she can't believe today's the day, after six years of waiting:
Today is the day she marries Jethro, the love of her life.
After six years of ups and downs and hospital visits and gunshots and injuries caused by their dangerous jobs, fights and tears and breakups and makeups and sleepless nights for the both of them, they've finally made it to their wedding day.
Jenny is alone in the room, admiring herself in the floor length mirror.
"You can do this, Jenny. She says to herself before the door opens to reveal a short old man wearing a suit with a bow tie and a grandfatherly smile.
"You can indeed, my dear." The man, Donald 'Ducky' Mallard says as he walks deeper into the room. "Oh Jennifer, you look absolutely beautiful. Jethro won't be able to keep his eyes off you." The Medical Examiner says. Jenny laughs before walking out of the room with Ducky.
She takes a deep breath before she starts walking down the aisle on Ducky's arm. Jethro is standing at the end of the aisle dressed in a tux, his blue eyes bright, Tony DiNozzo beside him and Ziva David opposite of the two male agents.
Emerald green and icy blue eyes lock on one another and it's like everything and everyone else fades into nothingness and it's just the two of them.
Ducky kisses her cheek and places her hand in Jethro before giving the man a stern glare that says hurt her, deal with me.
Once the rings are on their fingers, Jethro starts telling her his vows.
"Before I met you, my heart was dead then you came into Morrows office wearing skinny jeans, a sexy sweater and fuck me heels and it was like my heart had suddenly revived itself. You became my probie, my agent, then you became my lover, yes DiNozzo we did sleep together, then you became my everything. I loved you from the minute I laid my eyes on you.
It took us six years for us to get here but all the fights and injuries and sleepless nights and everything else that we've been through these past 6 years have made us stronger and they've made me fall even more in love with you.
I love you, Jennifer Shepard."
Suddenly she's crushed to his chest, his lips on hers as they are announced husband and wife.
They pull away from each other when they hear cheering from their friends and family.
"It's my honor to present to you for the first time Mr and Mrs Gibbs." The priest says before the two of them walk down the aisle hand in hand.
Jethro holds his new wife in his arms as they dance on the dance floor.
He can't believe he's married to this woman in Paris six years after proposing to her in this same city.
"I can't believe that we're married." His new wife says as he twirls her around. He chuckles as he pulls her back to him.
"I can't believe it either, Jen." He says softly before kissing her lips gently. He'll never get sick of kissing her.
The wedding reception lasts until the early morning hours when the Parisian sun is slowly rising in the sky. Jethro watches as DiNozzo dips his wife to the ground, both smiling.
He feels his own smile growing as he sees DiNozzo hugging Jen before releasing her and going over to drag Ziva to the dance floor. Arms wrap around his waist.
"I bet those two will finally admit their feelings for one another by the time we come off our honeymoon." Jen says, Jethro chuckles.
"DiNozzo deserves to be happy after getting the Plague and seeing Kate die in front of him." The silver haired man says, taking a moment to think about Kate. Jen rubs his back gently.
"Come on, let's get out of here." Jen whispers in his ear seductively.
Oh yeah, he can't believe he's married to this woman.
A/N: Chapter 2 of Two Dreams in Paris. Enjoy it, Angels.
