Stefan and Elena were still sat in the kitchen looking over the wedding plans and costing it all when Damon returned from town. Jenna had left so he felt he was able to walk and more importantly drink freely in his own house again. He walked suspiciously back and forth in front of Stefan until he had his brothers attention, even going as far as to hit Stefan with the wadded white envelope he held in his hands.

"What is it Damon?" Stefan asked agitatedly.

Elena sighed and rested her head on the desk, capturing her fiancée's attention. Damon frowned when Stefan rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head, forgetting his brother entirely.

Damon coughed in an annoyed way and Stefan sighed, looking back at him.

"I have baked your bachelor party, this Saturday, Vegas, me you and Jeremy..." He started but Elena sat bolt upright.
"Damon you are not taking Jeremy to Vegas!" She shouted. Stefan hushed her and told her to calm down but Damon was speaking again.

"Sheesh we're going to be like... brothers in a few weeks, you're going to have to accept the fact we have to find something we have in common..."

"It's not you I have a problem with." She shot back. Stefan looked at there with raised eyebrows.
She ignored him, "It is you in Vegas I have a problem with."

Damon rolled his eyes, "I am doing this for Stefan, its not about me." He said firmly, folding his arms. Stefan frowned slightly.

"It's about you." He said.

Damon shook his head, "it's not."

Stefan frowned harder, "It's about you."

"Okay maybe it's about me Struan but is that really such a bad thing?"

"Yes." Stefan and Elena said together.

Damon threw his hands up theatrically ad began to gesture to thins to get his point across.

"You are getting married and have a kid on the way... while I am still me, terminal bachelor..."

"With a drink problem." Elena cut in, her attention back on the lap top in front of her.

Damon scowled and Stefan sighed.

"I thought you liked being you, not caring about anything...?"

"I do trust me and I wouldn't change it for anything but that isn't the point." Damon groaned and tried a different angle.

"You always say you wonder what it would be like to me..."

"It's a hypothetical phrase." Stefan muttered, his attention alongside Elena's on planning their wedding.

"Crap Stefan what would you like to do for your bachelor party then?" Damon shouted

Stefan sighed, "I don't want a bachelor party."

"Exactly, so in a way, I am doing you a favour." Damon said.

Stefan glanced at Elena who smiled slightly.

"You go and have fun." She whispered.

He sighed and leant to though his forehead to hers, "I don't want to leave you."

Damon gagged and Stefan shit him a glare which had the other brother clutching his heart in mock hurt.

"I'll stay with Jenna, that way she and Alaric can fawn over me like the princess I am." She laughed sarcastically.

Stefan smiled and kissed her softly.

"Just don't go handing out all my jobs." He chuckled and she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him once again.

The door bell rang just as Damon thought he was going to have to throw something at them.

"Saved by the bell." He muttered dryly and walked towards the door, opening it to see two small girls stood on the doorstep, looking slightly intimidated by his appearance.

Damon squinted at them, "Hello, can I help you?" He demanded. One of the girls let out a small whimper and the other one looked ready to faint.

"Damon?" Came Stefan's voice, appearing behind his brother.

"What are you doing?"

Damon scoffed, "Running for President what does it look like I'm doing..." He gasped, "Would you vote for me if I ran for president?"

"No." Stefan said as though it were obvious.

Damon was about to start when Stefan crouched down in front of the two children, who honestly the elder brother had forgotten all about whilst getting caught up in the idea of being in charge of all the hums living in the continental US.

"Hello, how can I help you?" Stefan asked them softly.

Damon groaned and walked towards the kitchen, only to be met by Elena on the way. She smiled at sight of Stefan and the small girls and sat on the bottom of the stair, watching intently while her hand absentmindedly rested on her stomach.

"If you go down the street end and turn left, you'll see it in front of you... okay?" He asked gently They nodded and smiled, thanking him and turning to run off in the direction he had indicated, Stefan sighed gently to himself, shutting the door and blinking at the sight of Elena so close to him.

She got up and put his and his hands on her stomach. He smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I do love you." He whispered.

She laughed quietly and sighed happily, "I know you do, and you know the best bit?"

He frowned slightly, "No."

"I love you to." She giggled and stretched to kiss him quickly. His hands caught her waist and pulled her tighter to him, careful to to put any pressure on her stomach though.

They pulled apart as his older brother yelled form up stairs.

"Stefan is making alcohol consumption legal at any age a good point to address in my first speech as President?"

Stefan sighed and touched his forehead to Elena's, she laughed quietly and he smiled despite his annoyance.

"What are you going to do while I'm away?" He asked her as they went to sit on the sofa, her lying between his legs with her head against his chest. His arms wrapped around her resting on her stomach.

"Laze around and enjoy being able to eat whatever I fancy." She laughed and he rolled his eyes.

"You want to watch a film..." He started to ask but Damon flew into the room, propelling himself off the step and landing with a crash on the sofa, holding a bowl of pop corn which amazingly hadn't spilt.

"What are we watching?" He asked.

"Anything that doesn't contain swearing is fine by me, it could scar the baby." Elena warned him.

Stefan chuckled and kissed her hair.

"Please Stefan swears all the time when you're not around, like when he is hunting..." Damon started but Stefan hurled the TV remote at him, it caught in the side of the head and the older brother growled.

"What the fu..." He started but Elena glared a thin pointedly.

He sighed and sunk back down, crossing his arms and muttering under his breath.

"Now that you have said that I think it would be appropriate to watch something a little more child friendly, like Disney?" Elena suggested.

Damen gasped and covered his eyes, "I'm no longer a god of the darkness, just take me now." He pleased to the ceiling.

Stefan smirked at him and put Alladin on over via Sky box.

Damon actually looked like he was going to get suicidal.