Stefan groaned and threw his arm over his eyes. Elena giggled and rolled onto her side, kissing his temple, he shivered slightly when her lips came into contact with his throbbing forehead. She ran her fingers through his hair that was lying down on the top of his forehead.

"How are you feeling baby?" She whispered.

He moaned and felt his stomach heave. Elena got up and rubbed his shoulder.

"I think I'm going to be sick." He muttered and launched himself out of bed.

Elena rubbed her stomach and the baby kicked against her hand. She smiled slightly to herself and started to murmur to it softly.

"Daddies just gone to be sick... he over did it bit last night." She laughed and pushed herself up.

She walked downstairs only to be greeted by the sight of Jeremy passed out on the kitchen floor as well as other bottles of alcohol around the room. She gasped and her hand flew to her forehead in surprise and astonishment at what she saw in the living room.

Damon was hung upside down with his arms folded around him from the ceiling. His eyes were shut but his mouth was open, and his feet were tied together with rope, as well as that he was snoring loudly.

She picked up a glass and threw it at him, hearing a satisfied complaint when it came into contact with his shoulder.

"You're leaving for Vegas in four hours and have to be at the airport in just over one. You need to get ready or the strippers won't want to date you." She told him and walked away, in time to see Stefan walk down the stairs having showered and looking slightly perkier.

"Heya, feeling okay?" She asked and held her arms open.

He smiled and pulled her into a hug.

"I'm always okay when I'm with you." He whispered.

She laughed and they kissed. Doman appeared followed by Jeremy; both were smiling bright and had wide eyes.

"What... you were..." Elena started to ask but saw the packet of pills in Jeremy's hands.

"Is that safe?" She demanded.

Damon scoffed, "Its vitamin D, it's good for him."

She frowned but let it pass, walking upstairs to shower and dress. She threw some clothes for Stefan in a bag and some for herself for when she stayed with Jenna and Alaric.

There was a knock at the door and she saw Stefan leaning against it.

"You ready?" He asked.

She nodded and picked up the bags, grunting when her back straightened.

"Here." Stefan said and took them from her, kissing her forehead.

"Let me take them hey?" He asked.

She nodded and followed him downstairs.

They pulled up at Jenna and Alaric's just as her aunt opened the door. Jenna ran out and swept Elena into a hug. Stefan laughed and handed her bags to Alaric.

"Have fin in Vegas Stefan." He commented. Stefan groaned and gestured to a comatose Jeremy and Damon in the back of the car.

"Things can only get better..." He muttered but was cut off by Jenna.

"Oh come here you." She squealed and threw her arms around Stefan. Elena giggled at the sight of Stefan's slightly shocked face.

"Go and have fun handsome." Jenna laughed and smacked his cheek.

"O...kay." Stefan managed and moved to hug Elena, straightened his back so she was lifted off the floor slightly. She squealed and he stroked her stomach while kissing her.

"I'll ring you when I get there." He promised.

She smiled and hugged him tighter.

"I'll miss you." She whispered.

He smiled, "I already do, you and the baby."

"Love you." She mumbled tearily.

He pulled back to cup her cheeks.

"What's the matter hey?" He asked.

She shook her head, "I don't know... hormones I think." She laughed and wiped her eyes.

He kissed her forehead, "Promise me you'll ring if anything happens."

She sighed, "I promise, now go or you'll miss your plane."

Stefan turned back to Alaric and Jenna, "Look after her for me."

Alaric laughed, "Of course, now go."

Stefan smiled and kissed his fiancée briefly before climbing into the car and driving away.

He looked at his two 'brothers' in the back and sighed to himself.

"Vegas here we come." He muttered dryly.