Ziva sat with her hands clasped, legs crossed, as she watched Abby get ready. "Tonight will be amazing, don't you think?" Abby squealed, slipping her earrings in.
"Abby, it will be, but I never thought I would see you wearing white."
"Me neither, Ziva." She turned to face her best friend and sighed."What do you think?"
"Oh, Abby, you look great!"
"Yeah, but is it too much?" Ziva suppressed a sigh. This was Abby's big day, and she should be worried.
"Honestly, my sister was more of a fashion expert than I was. Abby, you look amazing."
"You sure?"
Ziva smiled. "I am sure."

Abby's wedding was a dream come true- and not just for her, either. For one, Abby had surprised Ziva and tracked down her sister, who had not died, and invited her to the wedding. Ziva had very nearly screamed at the sight of her younger sister, and the wedding party had all cheered as the sisters were reunited.
The main highlight was, of course, the ceremony itself. Abby was, near literally, glowing, especially since her dress really brought out her most amazing features, including her black hair. McGee was also very happy, and looked a bit shocked that he was actually getting married.
During the reception, Tony and Palmer surprised everyone with their DJing skills, and as the slow songs started, Tony came out from behind the DJ booth, holding out a hand to Ziva. She blushed but he'd already pulled her into his arms and they softly swayed together, her head on his shoulder for the duration of the song.
There were only a few slow songs before the food came out, and everyone scarfed it down, wanting to get back on the dancefloor.
Ziva had her own fair share of surprises. She shocked everyone with her perfect execution of not only the Electric Slide, but the ChaCha Slide, the Soulja Boy, and the Chicken Dance, to which Talia enthusiastically clapped on.
Then, Abby threw the bouquet. And who should have caught it but Ziva! Mentally she hoped that whoever caught Abby's garter was good-looking.
Luckily- or maybe not, she wasn't sure- it was Tony who caught the garter. She blushed as he slipped it on, earning her squeals from the girls and catcalls from the boys.
Pretty soon, the reception was over. The newly married Tim and Abby McGee stayed behind to help clean up, seeing as they were holding off on the honeymoon for a while, but after a while Tony realised he had to go home or he would never want to. Ziva offered to drive him home, intending to talk to him, but it never happened.
When they arrived at his apartment door, she leaned up, intending to simply give him a good-night kiss. It was suddenly deepening, so fast they simply forgot. Everything.
So of course Ziva ended up pregnant.
Surprisingly, Tony stayed with her for the whole nine months- holding her when she cried, making all the arrangements for baby things, even moving them into a bigger house and proposing to her in the rain, seven months in.
They got married surrounded by their family. Sure, it wasn't Abby's extravagant wedding, but Ziva didn't want that anyway.
Their son was born two weeks later. Tony thought he was the most amazing thing to ever happen to them. Ziva thought he was a miracle. And they both agreed on the same name, Christopher.
Abby's bouquet trick really had worked wonders.

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