Tristan looked at his watch; they had been at the hospital for almost 14 hours now and everyone but Paris was wide awake anxiously awaiting the arrival of her baby. They were currently holding a bet to see what it was; even Paris bet 5 dollars that it was a girl. Jamie's parents had arrived almost 6 hours ago and stayed for awhile before leaving to shop for the new baby. He looked over at Rory who was wearing a pair of his sweats and a baggy t-shirt that Rachel had dropped off so they could change out of their robes that we starting to itch.

People where calling and calling Tristan and Rory's phones trying to find out what was going on and it was sad because they only want to know so they have something to talk at graduation parties which made Tristan sick. Jamie had passed out and Tristan just laughed, he was in for a rude awakening when the baby arrived. Paris woke up and complained that her meds have worn off and Rory went to get the doctor leaving Tristan and Paris somewhat alone.

"So Dugrey what's your bet?"

"50 bucks it's a boy."

"Ya know I never really thanked you for everything you've done for me the past nine months."

"There's no thanks needed because you're one of my best friends, we've bee there for each other through think and thin, did you really think I was going to turn my back on you?"

"Yes."

"If you weren't pregnant I'd smack you upside the head." They both laughed and after Paris got her meds redone she soon fell asleep and Rory who was leaning against Tristan soon drifted off for some much needed sleep.

After being in the hospital for almost a whole day Paris was finally ready to have the baby. Tristan and Rory offered to help with the delivery and this time Tristan have Paris his hand while Rory tried to cool her down. Paris was shouting every name in the book at Jamie who knew that she didn't mean it and just apologized for everything.

"One more push Ms. Geller." Paris grunted again and pushed and seconds later the doctor was holding a precious baby in his hands. "It's a boy." Jamie cut the umbilical cord while the baby's wails were heard throughout the room. Tristan and Jamie gave each other high fives.

"Don't look so smug." Paris warned sounding like her old self.

"Why not Paris, we just made over 50 each."

"Yeah babe you're just mad that you lost." Paris hauled off and smacked Jamie's arm and he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"So new parents what's his name?" Rory asked as one of the nurses put the small fragile baby in Paris's arms.

"Dominic Thomas Jacobs." Paris answered looking up at Jamie for his refusal. He just smiled and took the fussing baby from Paris.

"He's gonna be a heartbreaker." Tristan smirked as he looked at the baby.

"Yeah especially with Uncle Tristan the playboy around." Paris remarked matching Tristan's legendry smirk.

"I like the sound of that, Uncle Tristan the playboy." Rory took Paris's little nudge as a sign to hit Tristan and smacked his chest.

"Playboys don't have girlfriend." The girls smirked as Tristan rubbed his chest.

"That's what you say." Jamie replied and looked between Rory and Paris whose eyes were bulging out of their heads.
"So new subject when are you two tying the knot?"

"Well um….we don't know yet." Jamie stammered a little not fully paying attention.

"As soon as I lose my 'baby' weight. What about you two?" Tristan just smiled as Rory's face turned bright crimson.

"Actually I was planning on sometime down the road." Rory let the breath she was holding and smiled.

"You two first then we'll worry about us."

"It's a plan."

"Can I hold him?" Jamie nodded and handed Tristan his pride and joy. Rory watched as Tristan played with the baby and the baby's tiny fingers wrapped around Tristan's index finger and Paris and Rory were both amazed at how well Tristan was interacting with the baby.

"Well that's settled, Tristan's gonna baby-sit."

"Hey what can I say babies love me." They all laughed as the nurse came in and took the baby for the normal stuff leaving them by themselves. It had been a long day and they let out a collective sigh of relief that the baby was healthy and so was Paris.

"It was a nice way to end graduation, don't ya think?"

"Of course Paris was the star of the show."