David Rossi insisted on contributing to the wedding as the closest person to a parental figure in Penelope's life. They decided to keep it nice and simple with close friends and family only, and Rossi insisted they utilize his beautiful home much like his own wedding had.

Penelope did love the way Dave and Krystal's wedding looked, and it was the first place Luke asked her out so it didn't take long for her to cave. JJ and Tara joined Dave's wedding planning team to give Penelope and Luke a stress-free day.

-Garvez-

Penelope looked at herself in the full length mirror. JJ was fixing the pin in her blonde curls, but she was staring at the white fabric draped across her body. As many people do, she dreamt of what her wedding would look like and how her dress would feel. This feeling was so much better than anything she could have conjured in her imagination. The white accented the gold touches of her makeup and the dress clung to her curves, formed perfectly for her body.

Emily and JJ stood with her in their blush pink bridesmaid gowns, while, Spencer, and one Derek Morgan stood with Luke. When she sent the invite she wasn't sure if Derek would be able to make it or if he would have any interest standing with them, but he promptly called her explaining he wouldn't miss his "babygirl" in a wedding dress.

"I could walk you down the aisle, if you didn't want to go by yourself?" David Rossi offered. Penelope felt the tears threatening to ruin her mascara. She had been nervous to walk down by herself, and admittedly sad as her step-brother's weren't able to make it, promising they would come visit her but they rarely did.

"I would like that very much," Penelope looped her arm with his, her bouquet in the other hand. The gentle music from the violinist began, and she felt her breath catch in her throat.

"It's okay Penelope, you've got this," Rossi whispered to her, holding her arm firmly and placing his other hand ontop of hers. Rossi guided Penelope down the aisle, and when she lifted her gaze from the ground to Luke, her breathing stopped entirely.

Luke was dressed in a simple, but elegant suit, and he looked stunning. The biggest smile spread across his face, and tears in his eyes, when he saw her. As she reached the end of the aisle, Rossi handing her over to take her place. Luke whispered to her.

"You are beautiful."

The officiant began the procession, and the pair followed the words up to their vows, which they agreed to write themselves.

"Penelope Grace Garcia," Luke began. "I think we have the best enemies-to-lovers story of them all."

The crowd chuckled.

"I was in love with you before we were finally friends. I was in love with your humor, your intelligence, and your beauty. I'm still in love with those things, but now I love the way you bring color to my life, the way you treat Roxy like your own dog, and the karaoke sessions on our carpool days to work. You know you're in love with someone when you imagine the best part of the day is making a cup of coffee for your partner and sharing your dreams. So I vow to you: to make sure your cup is full, support your dreams, and to always love you."

Penelope couldn't stop the tears that were sliding down her face. She held Luke's hands and smiled up at him. The happiest day of her life.

"Luke, I was really mean to you when you first started at the BAU you, but only because I was determined not to fall for you. It seems I fell for you anyway. You're quite possibly the best match for me. You're funny, smart, strong, and empathic. You're so much more than you give yourself credit to be. You welcomed me into your home, your heart, and more importantly, Roxy's life," Penelope smiled to her friends and family. "You even started taking allergy pills to take care of my cat, if that's not love, I don't know what is. Luke Alvez, I vow to always make sure to refill your prescription on time, to make you your favorite croissants, and most importantly, to always love you."

The couple enchanted their rings. Penelope a bind with little diamonds to compliment her rose quartz engagement ring and a simple silver band with their wedding date engraved on the inside for Luke. On cue from the officiant to kiss the bride, Penelope wrapped her arms around Luke's neck and stood on her tip toes as he wrapped his strong arms around her waist. She captured him in a kiss as their on-lookers cheered. When they pulled away, Luke lifted her hand in his up for everyone.

-Garvez-

"We're three hours early for our flight" Luke groaned. "Couldn't we have gotten here later so we didn't have to wait at the gate forever?"

"Excuse me? Get here later? Do you know airport international travel recommends three hours to get through security? What if we got here at two hours and missed our flight? Nuh uh, nope. Mr. Alvez and Mrs. Garcia-Alvez are not missing their honeymoon to Greece. Did you pack your passport as easy reach?"

"Yes ma'am." Luke smiled to her as they stood in the baggage line.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Penelope narrowed her eyes.

"Like what?" Luke raised his eyebrows.

"Like that - like your face is all contorted like you're trying not to laugh at me."

"You mean like I'm smiling at my wife?" Luke let go of his suitcase handle and wrapped

his arms around her, kissing her forehead. His voice lowered as he whispered."My wife."

"I like how that sounds, more specifically, your wife," Penelope said suggestively before giving him a quick kiss. "Now go, we're up next. Is your passport and flight thingy ready?"

"Our boarding passes? Yes ma'am." Luke pulled the papers they had just printed from the bag tag station. "Are you ready for the most relaxing vacation of your life?"

"I was born ready." Penelope winked.

The newly weds boarded their flight to their honeymoon in Greece. A few weeks after their return they would close on their first house together. Everything falling into place exactly as it was meant to and it all started with a vibe.