A/: Disclaimer: I don't own nothing. Characters belong to CW and L.J. Smith
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A groan escaped his lips when he felt the body next to him rush off the bed and run towards the bathroom. Second later bile could be heard splashing in the toilet. There goes his morning sex.
"Have you developed a drinking problem recently or something? This is the third morning." Damon yelled to the green-eyed beauty from the comfort of his bed.
"I only had two drinks last night. And thanks for checking on me. Great to know you care." Bonnie replied in between rinsing her mouth.
"You know I love you. You're my boo but this is self-induced. You're on your own. But either way you need rehab or doctor."
Bonnie just rolled her eyes at him as she left the bathroom. As many times she has taking care of him while pissed drunk, one would think he would be right there rubbing her back and holding her hair out her face. But no he just lying there in bed looking all comfy.
"I'm going downstairs...I'm starving."
"Gross, you just upchucked." Damon said gagging.
"Whatever."
Bonnie made her way to the kitchen she was greeted by Caroline and Stefan cuddled up make breakfast.
"Good morning you two." Bonnie called out, taking a seat at the island.
"Morning to you." was Caroline's cheery reply. Her smile was wiped off her face when she got a good look at her best friend. "You're looking a little green. Did you get sick again, Bonnie?"
"Yeah." Bonnie groaned. "I think I'm going to see a doctor soon."
"Do you have a fever?"
"No, that's why I didn't think anything of it. I just randomly get sick." Bonnie complained laying her head down on the table.
"What she needs is rehab. My drunken ways are rubbing off on her and she can't handle it." Damon said making his presence known.
"Shut up!" Bonnie yelled at Damon.
"Just saying."
"You know...maybe...you should take a pregnancy test. I have one upstairs." Caroline said.
"Excuse me...upstairs?" Stefan suddenly cut in.
"I had a scare. No worries." Caroline casually shrugged. "But these two are idiots. All the weird places they do it at, there can't always be condom."
"Yeah...that's what birth control is for...for the days I forget and I'm too impatient." Damon defended himself.
"Excuse me?" Bonnie mimic Stefan disbelief.
"What you never noticed?" Damon asked with cock eyebrow.
"Fuck! Is it in your guy's bathroom?" Bonnie screamed running upstairs.
"So does that mean she's not on birth control?" a bewildered Damon asked the other two occupants.
"Go up there, you dumbass." Caroline screeched at him.
"Well, this is going to be interesting." Stefan mumbled
"I'm going to be an aunt!"
"Lets not get ahead of yourselves."
"Kill joy." Caroline said while fixing her plate.
A few minutes later has the couple had settled at the dining room table with their breakfast, shooting upstairs broke their peaceful atmosphere. They sat there staring at each other as a rush of footsteps could be heard descending the staircase.
"I hate you, you irresponsible asshole!" Bonnie was heard yelling.
The next thing they heard was the slamming of the front door.
A second later a stunned a Damon graced their presence.
"She's...she's...I...I...going to...fuck!" Damon stammered
"I'm going to be an aunt!" Caroline yelled jumping up from the table rushing to hug a flabbergasted Damon.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed! Let me know what you think and if you have any suggestions for unique baby names for either sex, let me know. I'm still trying to figure out a name.