"My head hurts." Damon complained.

Stefan growled where he was lying in bed, pillow over his head, attempting and wishing he could suffocate himself with it.

"I think I might have died." Jeremy mumbled, well gurgled down the sink from the bathrooms. Stefan sighed an sat up, rubbing his temple.

"I thought bachelor parties were supposed to be fun." Jeremy muttered as he slunk back into the room, flopping down on his bed. His actions caused Damon to stir who through the phone at him in anger. His target wildly missed and it smacked against the wall.

"Oh nice one Damon, we can add that to the list of things we will have to pay for when we leave, thanks a bunch." Stefan complained.

"Oh lighten up little bro, we'll just run away." Damon chuckled darkly.

"Without paying, isn't that illegal?" Jeremy asked.

"Yep." Damon said, popping his lips on the P.

Stefan sighed and got up, reaching for his phone to see a picture of him and Damon stoned on the floor greeting his wallpaper.

"What the..." He stared to ask when memories of last night came flooding back, and eh groaned when he heard movement form the covers beside Damon.

*** FLASHBACK ***

Damon leant against the bar in the thudding night club, not exactly aware of the time or how much he had had to drink, all he knew is he needed more and fast. Thirteen of the four litre alcoholic slushies were not enough.

"Fill that up mate." He shouted and the waiter and thrusting a twenty bill at him, the young man nodded and went away with his order.

"Mr Salvatore." A silky voice purred from behind him. He turned to glare over his shoulder at the girl to glaring at him, her dark hair hanging over her shoulders.

"Vanessa." He slurred and reached for his drink, shoving the change down his boxers. She raised and eyebrow at him and sighed.

"Yu haven't changed a bit." HE shrugged and went to walk away but she followed him.

"That's it, you have nothing to say to me." She accused.

Damn shrugged, "You tired to kill me and failed, then rejected me when I tried to sleep with you, you annoy me, leave me alone."

She grabbed his arm, "Over my dead body I would have let you sleep with me."

He rolled his eyes, "please you make me sound so dirty, that would be called Necrophilia, and I don't do that."

She scoffed, "Yeh coz tour just an expert and all things dead aren't you."

He wheeled to face her, "Your the person who spends all her time in someone else's office, now back off or I'll rip your heart out." HE growled.

How that linked to her waking up but naked in their room was beyond Stefan, but he felt the need to go downstairs and purchase Elena and his soon to be family gifts before the weekend was out. So eh ventured out into the strip, hunting for something to get Elena.

Finally he was back in the room to see Jeremy and Damon playing ping pong off of the walls, Damon's leaving dents in the paint.

Stefan sighed, "Grow up bro."

Damon rolled his eyes, "Whatever, what did you get Preggo."

"Nothing." Stefan muttered, "Think I'll just get her chocolate in duty free."

Jeremy shrugged, "best idea yet."

Dan stopped pratting about and flopped back in the bed, "I don't want to go home, I finally feel like I belong here." HE pouted.

Stefan rolls his eyes, "Well when you get married I'll bring you back here, and at the rate it might take you, my son will be married by then."

Damon smirked "One you don't know it's a boy and two, I will get married in my own good time."

Stefan rolled his eyes and went into the bathroom, looking himself over in the mirror. Physically he appeared no different but inside his heart swelled like and inflating football filled with pride and love.

He was going to be a husband, and a dad.