A few turns later, Damon seemed to be shockingly drunk. Although, he wasn't nearly at the level of intoxicated that Elijah was at, it was still a surprise.

The first real sign that Damon was more than a little drunk came when he suddenly turned and started attempting to remove Alaric's jeans.

Alaric immediately grabbed his friend's hands and tried to hold them back as he said, "Damon, stop."

"Fine," Damon muttered unhappily as he crossed his arms over his chest. "And I'm guessing that I'm not allowed to take my own pants off either, right?"

"Right," Alaric told him.

"You weren't kidding about the handsy thing," Jeremy commented.

Although it was not Elijah's turn, he took it upon himself to speak up with, "Never have I ever accidentally hit on one of my brothers."

"I am going to murder you," Rebekah threatened angrily before taking a large swig of her drink.

Elijah didn't seem overly threatened as he began to chuckle and responded, "I still feel violated."

"Shut up!" Rebekah hissed angrily at her older brother.

"How do you accidentally hit on your brother?" Matt questioned.

"And how have I not heard about this before?" Klaus added eagerly.

Rebekah had been once again left lonely and had already had more than a few drinks before she went to a nearby bar. She had just seen the back of a guy and figured that he was as good as any as she walked up to him and asked, "Your place or mine?"

When the man turned around and turned out to be Elijah, they both stared at each other in pure shock for several very long seconds before Rebekah told him, "We never speak of this. Ever."

"I only saw him from behind and he wasn't even supposed to be in town," Rebekah defended herself before taking another chug of her drink.

Damon looked around the room and noticed that most of the couples seemed to be holding hands, so he decided that if everyone else was holding hands with someone, then why wasn't he?

As Damon grabbed a hold of Alaric's hand, the other man shot him a look of confusion and pulled his hand away quickly.

"First I can't get your pants off, now I can't even cop a hand-feel," Damon muttered under his breath. "I see how it is."

Ric sighed dramatically before moving his hand back to hold Damon's in the hopes that it would keep him from having an emotional breakdown.

Damon seemed to instantly cheer up as he let his head rest on Alaric's shoulder.

"I love you Ric," He mumbled quietly enough that most people wouldn't have noticed it if it hadn't been for the content of his words.

"I love you too, buddy," The other man told him.

"No, I mean-" Damon began urgently.

"I know," Ric responded, ignoring the giant smirk that he was receiving from Jeremy. "…How are you already this drunk?"

Damon let out what could only be described as a combination of both a giggle and a chuckle before he admitted, "I got a head-start before I came here."

Stefan still wanted a little revenge on his brother for bringing up the bird thing, so he spoke up with, "Never have I ever volunteered to stay up with my little brother all night when he was upset."

Each of the Mikaelsons and Elena also drank as Damon took a large swig and then commented, "Several times… You had to have been the most emotional little kid ever."

"That might have had something to do with the fact that you would baby me over everything," Stefan pointed out.

Surprisingly, Damon began to laugh at that and asked, "Remember that time that I was dead convinced that you'd broken your arm when you fell out of a tree?"

"Yeah," His brother responded. "And it turned out that I didn't even have a single scratch from it."

"I'm sorry, Stef," Damon slurred.

"For what?" Stefan asked in a confused tone.

"Being such a terrible brother," He responded. "…I love you, Stefan."

"I love you too," Stefan said, more than a little surprised by his brother's confession.

"Apparently Alaric also wasn't lying about him being a clingy drunk," Bonnie commented. "Hey Damon, do you have anyone else that you need to proclaim your love for tonight?"

Damon shook his head no without removing it from Alaric's shoulder.

There were a few more, less than successful, turns before they decided to call it a game. Although most people remained relatively sober, Elijah and Damon were drunk to the point of just making most of the other people uncomfortable. Their constant interrupting to add their own comment also made it more than a little difficult to keep the game going.

As Alaric and Stefan helped a very drunk Damon upstairs to one of the guest rooms of the Mikaelson house, Katherine began to lead Elijah to his own room.

A/N: Please read and review! Next chapter is going to be the last one. Just to quickly cover a few things: I'm not sorry about ending the game, I'm not sorry about the chapter being short, I'm not sorry about the chapter ending, and I'm not sorry that there won't be another sequel to this. That might sound a little harsh, but after what I put up with from people on my stories I just figured that I'd just put that out there right now and hopefully get less of the complaints.

With that said, another thanks goes out to all of the amazing reviewers of the last chapter! :)

REVIEW ANSWERS:

Kat: Thank you for pointing that out! I tried so hard to check for errors (I read through that chunk about five times looking for mistakes and still managed to miss that one. But, seriously, thanks so much for pointing that out so that I could fix it. :)

karensevani: This is set during season 3 (with April showing up a little early), so Damon hasn't slept with Elena and Klaus hasn't slept with Hayley.