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[taylorgibbs]

Soo...I saw this on hawk_soaring and then sinfulslasher sugested I give it a try so...


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Wedding Planner

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“No swans or doves. It just won’t do, Abby. And you won’t be able to get a permit to have the other animals in Gibbs’ residential neighborhood. Tim’s dog will be quite enough. There is absolutely no need to have an actual bear cub as a ring bearer when Jethro would work just fine.”

“Oh, come on, Ducky. You only get married once. Well, okay ore than once for Gibbs, but we all know this is the only other marriage that matters and…Ducky, did you call Maddie? Will she be here? Diane and Stephanie are still coming, right?”

“She’ll be here, Abby. Her plane gets in on Friday. Relax.”

Ducky poured her another tea, dribbling something into it. She eyed him suspiciously, bringing the steaming cup to her lips.

“Just a little nip of something to relax you. It is already after two and we need to be at work quite early.” Abby followed Ducky’s gaze as he glanced over at McGee, who was sound asleep in the coffin. Ziva and Ray had gone home a couple hours earlier, and the planning committee was down to her and Ducky.

“I just want it to be perfect,” she said, staring down at the pad of paper in front of her. Hot air balloons, matching tattoos, a military flyover, and a guy with a jetpack had been vetoed—though McGee had fought long and hard about the jetpack. Her spectacular Gibbs and Tony wedding celebration was turning out to be very ordinary.

“I know,” Ducky assured, his voice soothing her as much as the little nip in her tea was. “It will be perfect, Abby. Tony and Gibbs are marrying in the presence of family and friends. The rest is merely dressing for the event. Now, finish your tea and get some rest,” he said, shooing her in the direction of the master bedroom.

“What about you?” He wasn’t as young as she was, and he had to be at work just as early.

“Spare bedroom,” Ducky replied, and Abby nodded. “I’ll just collect my overnight bag.”

He stood, his joints protesting, and she felt a stab of guilt that she couldn’t quite bat away. “Thanks for helping, Ducky.”

“Nothing I’d rather do. You’ve planned a beautiful ceremony, and Jethro and Tony will be very pleased they left this in my…err…your capable hands. Get some rest and don’t worry so much, Abby.”

As he dropped a kiss on her head, she nodded, glancing down at her pad one last time. She circled jet pack. One little extravagance wouldn’t hurt, would it?

Re: Wedding Planner

[sinfulslasher]

Ahahahahahaha!!! Jet pack FTW! Aww man, I want to be at that wedding. And I want to see Tony chasing swans and Gibbs taking shots at doves with his sniper rifle because they pooped on the wedding cake. And then they get matching tattoos and fly away in a hot air balloon...barely missing the military fly over planes... *snorfle* Ducky's a spoilsport! ;)

Re: Wedding Planner

[taylorgibbs.livejournal.com]

LOLOL I bet you would ;)

Re: Wedding Planner

[kaylashay.livejournal.com]

I think those matching tattoos need circled too ;)

So Abby!

Re: Wedding Planner

[taylorgibbs.livejournal.com]

LOl that would be perfect too ;)

Re: Wedding Planner

[keitanketsueki.livejournal.com]

*giggles* I wonder who gets to pilot the jet pack... While McGee makes sense, that would be quite a James Bond way for Tony to arrive to his wedding...

I really enjoyed this, thank you!

Re: Wedding Planner

[taylorgibbs.livejournal.com]

Clearly Mcgee and Tony would fight over it ;)