"Sloane, you can't be serious?" You sighed as your bestfriend Sloane begs you to go along with her soon- to-be husband bachelor with his brothers.

"I already spoke to him and he said him and the guys would love it if you came along!" She says. I rolled my eyes, knowing that some of his brothers wouldn't even agree to this conversation, if it wasn't for Luther kind consideration.

"Sloane, you and I both know he was just being nice." I argued.

"Please? I don't want the guys getting hurt. You know they can't handle themselves drinking, and mix them, and along with it all being in Vegas. It's not gonna end well for any of them.

"They've been able to saved the world. Three times, Sloane." As I said with a smile and Sloane's rolls her eyes. "I'm sure they can manage being in Vegas for a couple of days. And plus, I don't even know his brothers that much. And some of them even creep me out, by their weirdness." I admit. Sloane sighs, her eyes softening.

"Klaus, yes. I know. But that's one more reason for you to tag along. Keep them out of trouble and make sure they don't get killed."

You sighed at the thought of taking care of six grown men of a weekend.

"Plus, Five's gonna be there. And we all know how much you like Five." Sloane smiled.

When Sloane mentioned that Five would be at the party, I froze. She was right; I did like him. I had seen him from time to time at friends' parties, exchanging a smile or a wave here and there. His slick hair and striking features always caught my eye, even when his expression was serious. The thought of being in the same room as him again filled me with a mix of excitement and nervousness, knowing that my feelings for him had only grown stronger over time.

"Okay! Fine. I'll go, okay?" I finally gave in, not wanting to hear more about Five. Five is one of Luther's brother. Well, alone with his other brothers Viktor, Diego, Klaus, and his new step-brother Ben. Viktor's always been nice to me, probably the closest one among them, especially considering how we've bonded at parties. Klaus, on the other hand, often offers me drugs, which I consistently refuse since he's the one I don't trust the least. I see Ben the most, especially through his connection with Sloane, and it's clear that he's her brother. Diego and I don't interact much, but I do talk quite a bit with his girlfriend, Lila. As for Luther, I've known him for years. And Five... well, he probably sees me as "Sloane's best friend" with is no problem. But, I wish he seen me as Y/n.

"Oh my god, thank you, thank you!" She squeals, jumping up and down with holding me.

"But, I'm sorry. Luther's on his way already on his way to pick you up." she smiles sheepishly.

"Sloane, you're gonna be the death of me, I swear," I grown, rolling my eyes.

"You'll have a fun time, I promise. Go pack your bags. Have a best time of your life." Sloane says as she pushes the hair strands out of my face. "Think of yourself that you're practically 'one of the guys'.

"But, I'm not 'one of the guys'." I say in a sarcastic tone.

"Well, anyways. You'll have fun. I know you will." She smiled.

I sighed, shaking your head but still not being able to shake of the smile on your lips. You turn to run upstairs to your bedroom, grabbing a backpack and filling it with necessities, along with some extra clothes. I put on a black body suit and a pair of jeans, throwing over an oversized white button-up overtop, leaving it in-buttoned. I put the backpack on my back and head back downstairs, seeing Sloane looking out the window of the front door.

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"They're here!" She smiles as you put on your sneakers.

"If I get like - attacked by a hooker or something, I'm so blaming you," I chuckle, pulling her for a hug.

"You'll have a great time. Have fun," Sloane smiled at me as I walk out the door.

"And thanks for letting me use your house!" She calls out to you. I smiled, waving before hopping into the nice Black BMW that Luther was driving all his brothers in for whatever reason.

"Hey. Sorry for crashing, Sloane made me." I say, tucking my bag into the trunk.

"You're not crashing, Sloane just cares. Plus, you're the biggest party animal I know. Well, along with Klaus," Luther chuckles as I drive down the street.

"Hey, guys." I turn back to Viktor, Klaus who are sitting in the back seats.

"Hey, Y/n. Long time hasn't it?" Viktor questions.

"Yeah, glad you guys wanted me to come along."

"Always. You always bring the fun with you, girl." Klaus smiled as he leans into your head and kiss the foreahead."

"Uh, Ben..." you turn back again to look at Ben. He certainly doesn't have any similar genes as his brothers. He just turns to you and nodes his head "hello", and stares back out the window again without saying word.

"Nice to see you to, Ben." I say in a fake haply tone to him and turning back around to the road.

"So I thought we could have a pre smoke session to get things heated up and not to only celebrate Luther, but to celebrate Y/n's growth her boobs." Klaus says as he digs into his little backpack he had with him in his seat. I raise a brow in confusion.

"Hey, Klaus, that's stepping over the line. Don't be a creep, please." Luther says.

"Okay then," Klaus mumbles, falling back into his seat, looking back at the road ahead of him.

"Where the hell did you even get this ride?" You chuckled as Luther heads down the road am to the Commisson Five works at just about a block from your house.

"It's Ben's, actually." You laughed patting Luther's shoulder.

"You actually managed to convince Ben to use his car for your bachelor party?"

"Yeah, but if he's gets even one scratch on it, I'll make sure he doesn't make it back that his wedding." Ben says as leans in between me and Luther giving Luther a warning smile.

Klaus couldn't help but laugh as he puts his arms around Ben. "Calm down, Benny Boy. You're acting like it made out of glass." He smiled, and I gave a playful grin to Klaus.

I tuned back to look back at Ben. "Don't worry. Luther will be careful. He's just never been able to driven anything this nice before.

Viktor, who had been silently observing, finally chimed in. "Ben's just being overprotective. He loves this car more than anything else, except maybe his own reflection."

Ben shot Viktor a glare.

"Very funny, Viktor. Just remember, Luther any dents or scratches, and you'll wish you'd never ask!." Ben shouts out.

"Come on, Ben, give us a break." Klaus said. "We never get to fun stuff. Besides, it's just a car."

"Just a car?" Ben's eyes widened in mock horror. "It's not just a car, it's a masterpiece of engineering and design. This shit is piece of art on wheels."

I rolled my eyes good-naturedly. "We get it Ben. I promise. We'll take good care of it. You'll get it back in perfect condition."

Klaus laughed. "Maybe even better when you got it.

"Alright, everyone just shut the hell up." Ben cut off Klaus. "Seriously, no scratches."

I gave a mock salute. "Yes, sir. No scratches. Got it."

"It will still be in one piece after the trip. Besides, you have insurance on the car, right?" Luther asked Ben.

Ben just look at everyone with confusing look on his face already telling all of us he didn't have it with cause all of us to laugh in his face.

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We eventually ending up parking in front of The Commission. The bells rings shortly after, all the workers statred to walk out the building with their fancy suits and briefcase's in their hands.

"Do you have to park so close? Klaus asks, nervously holding his mini backpack to his chest.

"Why, what's wrong?" Ben asks, the tone of his voice showing he's really not interested.

"I shouldn't be here," he mumbles. I furrow my eyebrows, turning back slightly to face him.

"Why's that, Klaus?" Luther asks.

"I'm not supposed to be within 200 feet with The Commission property." he says, you and Viktor both turning your heads to look at each other.

"What?" Viktor ask confusedly.

"Or Chuck-E-Cheese," Klaus adds.

"You are so freaking creepy, man," I say, looking over to see Five waking out the front doors of The Commission. Throwing his black blazer over his shoulder at the same time as a small tall wearing the similar suit to his.

"Excuse me, Mr. Hargreeves—" he starts, Five cutting him off by holding his hand up.

"It's the weekend, Herd. I don't know, you don't exist," Five says as he continues to walk towards the car.

"Nice car," Five admires the car as he open the car door the get inside. "Klaus tag along?"

"Well, hello to you dear brother."

"Can just go before one of there people ask me another question?" Five ask, going quiet at the end as he glances around for any people. He subconsciously throws his arms around your shoulders, tossing his his bag on the ground.

"Sorry for crashing, by the way. Sloane didn't really give me choice," I say.

"Please, you needed to. The party doesn't start 'till you're there," he smiles. "Plus, she told all of us yesterday."

"Of closure she did. She just told me I was coming twenty minutes ago," you chuckle, shaking your head as Luther and Five laugh too. I continue driving down the road, small talk made between you before you pull up to Diego's house, Luther parking along the road.

"Who's gonna deal with that guy?" Five asks, referring to there brother Diego.

"I will," I laugh, crawling over him to get out the car.

"Really?" You hear an annoyed Klaus ask you behind you as you walk up the path, taking the sunglasses off your head and putting them over your eyes as you knock on the front door.

"Lila!" You called out, Lila soon open the door with a smile on her face.

"Release your sexy boyfriend so we can get hell out of here!" I yelled, a large smile on appear on her face.

"Good. He's been on my ass all day." Lil replied, rolling her eyes, but grinning.

She turned back to the house and yelled for Diego. "Diego! They're here for your ass. Hurry up!." Lila slowly turning back to you with  smirk and a laughed escape your lips.

Diego walks up behind her, Lila dodging his kiss before he walks away past you out the front door.

"It's okay, Lila. I'll make sure no hookers take him home." You wink, turning to walk with Diego, hanging your arm over his tall shoulders.

"You better. Because if he does, I will find him myself and kill him!" Lila yelled out loud for Diego to hear her good.

I wave back at her goodbye to receive a wave from her back before walking with Diego to the car.

"Shit! Nice car," Diego smirks.

"I'm driving," he says, tossing his bag onto Klaus. Klaus quickly catches it, and tossing into the back trunk.

"No, no change, but- hey, don't step on the-" Ben says as Diego steps on the edge of the car, jumping into the seat. Ben sighs, giving up as he faces front again.

"Hey- watch the leather," Ben says defeatedly.

"You know I might be single when I get back thanks to you." Diego says turning to look back at you in the back seat. Five holding in his laugh, holding his hand out to you for a high-five. You chuckle, slapping your hands together as you crawled back over to him to sit in the middle seat.

"Stu, it's probably normal for a woman to be over-protective. Look, I have beers," Klaus chuckles, pulling four bears from under his seat, handing one to you and Ben and Five.

"The other guys don't want one. Something to do with them being in the front seat and driving, I don't know, Five mumbles, a laugh escaping your lips as he uses the bottle opener for you and Ben's beers.

"Here's to the best night of Luther's life," you smile, all of you clicking your beers and taking a sip.

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Take this stupid shit off, Klaus," Ben says, pulling the hat off his head and tossing it out his window and onto the road.

"Hey, that was limited edition," Klaus says, and all of you snicking.

"Yeah, I think you'll be just fine." You say

"Specking of, I need to her this tie off, too," Five groans, taking off his vest and tie before kicking them under the seat. You finally pull onto the highway, the wind blowing through all of your hair as the refreshing heat beams down on you.

"I can't wait to be in Vegas," Viktor says. Klaus stands up, sticking his head out his window cheering with his arms up to the car next to us.

"Woo! Vegas baby!" he screams, the girl in the backseat staring at him before giving him the middle finger. You all erupt into laughter as the car drives ahead, Klaus sitting back down.

"Come on, just till Barstow. Everybody's passing us," Five points out after another few minutes of sitting on silence, taking another sip of his beer.

"Absolutely not. I promised Ben, maybe I should drive his car. And besides. He's drinking," Luther says as he turns to Diego who driving with his beer in his hand and keeping his eyes straight ahead of him.

"Oh, what are you, a cop now? You know I drive great when I'm drunk." Diego argues.

"That's true. Don't forget, Diego always our designated drunk driver," Klaus says.

"Helps him focus." You add on.

"Yeah. You wanna explain it to them, Viktor?" Ben asked.

"Guys, Ben loves his car more than he loves any of us, so, yeah," Viktor says.

"Whatever. Look, I left my amazing coworkers at The Commission so I could come to Vegas with you guys, you know how difficult that was?" Five asks sarcastically, leaning towards Viktor.

"That's really sweet, Five," Klaus says.

"Yeah," Diego chuckles, already knowing that sarcasm in his brother's voice.

"I was being sarcastic. I fucking hate my life. I might never go back. I might stay in Vegas," he says, turning back to look at you.

"I'll stay with ya," you chuckle.

"Here we go," Luther mumbles.

"You know what, Luther? You should just enjoy yourself because come Sunday you're gonna start dying a little bit everyday." Diego says, showing a small amount with his pitch fingers.

"Yeah, that's why I've managed to stay single this whole time, y'know?" Klaus says.

"Oh, really? That's why you're single?" Viktor asks, knowing damn well that's not the reason why.

"Yeah." he says.

"Cool. Good to know," Viktor says, nodding as he looks back at the road.

"Am I alright over there, Klaus?" Diego asks, referring to the lane next to us.

"Yeah, you're good," Klaus says, Diego hitting his blinker and slightly shifting to the right lane. But, a loud trunk honking behind you causes Diego to swerve back over, nervously trying to get back to your line.

"Oh, my god!" Luther yells. All of you fall around the in the back seat, laughing at the occurrence that probably could've just killed you. Well, everyone except Ben who's anxiously grilling his seat and Luther that looks scared as hell.

"That's was awesome!" Klaus laughs.

"That was not awesome! What the hell is wrong with you?" Ben yells.

"That's was insane, we almost just died!" Luther yelled.

"You should've seen your face!" Klaus says to Ben, you and Five are still laughing.

"Ha! Classic!" Klaus laughs.

"That's actually funny," I chuckled.

"It's not funny." Luther says, with a straight-faced as he watches the road. Diego continued to driving for about fifteen minutes when he pulls over, heading towards the gas station in the middle of the desert.

"I need gas. Who's coming in?" Ben asked, getting out his car.

"Me." You say, crawling over Five's lap and getting out of the car, smiling as your legs are finally getting stretched.

"Me too," Five says, jumping out as well.

"I'm not staying here with him," Diego says quietly, getting out and joining you.

"You snooze, you lose, bitch," you smiled at him, giving Diego the middle finger as you back up with the rest of the guys heading for the store, turning to walk with them. Ben laughed. You felt a arm wrap around your waist as you enter the store and quickly noticed it's was Five. You blushed at the fact he did it randomly but you cares, he was smiling too. Ben walks away, finding a bag of lays and popping it open, starting to eat them as the rest of you look around. You grab a bottle of Powerade as you joined Ben and Five in the line who had a small cup of the black coffee in his hand. You all stare out the window, watching as Viktor still siting the car, Luther on his phone, probably letting Sloane were okay, and of course Klaus chases some old man away from the car after he had complicated it.

"He's actually pretty funny," I say, opening my drink to take a sip.

"Yeah, he means well," Five says.

"I'll hit an old man in public," Klaus says.

"Is he all there? Like, mentally?" Ben asks as he pointed as his head.

"I think so. He's just an odd guy. You know. He's kind of weird," Five says.

"Kind of? Klaus said he wanted to celebrate my growth in my breaths." you say, Five turning to you.

"He said that?" he asks, you nodded.

"Fucking creep. Can't believe I'm gonna be related to that," Ben mutters, eating another chip.

"I mean - should we be worried?" Ben asks, going back to the previous conversation.

"Maybe," Five breathes out.

"Alright," Ben says, looking back ahead.

"Jesus, he's like a gremlin. Comes with instructions and shit," Five says, as you move up the move up in the line, tossing your items onto the counter.

"It's a bachelor party, what do you mean we shouldn't let him drink too much? Isn't like- the whole point of it is to get so shitfaced you can't remember what the hell happened?" You asked Five.

"Yeah, basically," Five mumbles.

"And the water please," Diego says, pushing in between Ben and Five to put the water bottle in the counter.

"All good with Lila?" You ask.

"Oh, yeah. Told her we're two hours outside of wine country and she bought it," he smirks. I sighed, dropping my head before turning to Diego as he leans his back against the counter.

"Don't you think it's strange that you've been in a relationship with her for three years and you still have to lie about going to Vegas?" I ask.

"Yeah, I do, Y/n. But trust me, it's not worth a fight with her," Diego says.

"She's clingy," Five says.

"Psychologically mental," Ben also butts in.

"She's just being proactive. Who knows how Diego would do in Vegas. I would also be on his ass if I was her too." I say.

"Well, you calling me sexy and telling her you won't let a hooker take me home certainly didn't help," he says.

"Hey! She found it funny," I chuckle in Diego's serious face.

"Oh, so Diego can't go to Vegas, but Y/n can make jokes about Diego to her," Five says. You rolled your eyes to his question.

"Hey," Diego says.

"No, I'm just saying it's normal for a woman to be a little protective for her boyfriend, or maybe a husband." You said turning directly to look at Diego.

"Okay, first of all, she isn't ready for marriage, and she hates wedding. And, if you must know, she hates proposes, she thinks there cheesy and stupid," Diego says.

"And you believe that?" I ask, turning back around.

"Uh, yeah, I do believe that because she told me when I was making love to her four months ago," Diego says, everyone freezing.

"Four months ago?" Ben asks.

"Well- yeah. Just on, special occasions," Diego says, all of you furrowing your eyebrows at him.

"That's fucking weird," I say

"Agree," Five agrees.

"That'll be 32.50," the lady at the register says.

"It's 32.50, you gonna pay for it?" Diego asks Ben.

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You all sit silently in the car, enjoying the quiet and wind blowing through your hair.

"It says here you should work in teams, who wants to be my spotter?" Klaus asks, looking up from his gambling book. Phil sighs quickly, taking a hit from his lit cigarette.

"You know, I don't think you should be gambling tonight, Klaus," Viktor says.

"Gambling? Who said anything about gambling? It's not gambling when you know you're gonna win. Counting cards is a fool-proof system," Klaus says confidently.

"It's also illegal," Luther adds.

"It's not illegal, it's frowned upon, like masturbating on an airplane," he says, Ben laughing unbelievably

"Gross," I mumble

"I'm pretty sure that's illegal, too," Ben smirks.

"Yeah, maybe after 9/11, where everybody got so sensitive. Thanks a lot, Bin Laden," klaus says, all of you glancing at each other.

"Do you even know what happened on 9/11, Klaus?" I ask while leaning forward toward his seat in front of me.

"Yeah, the terrorist attack," he says.

"Okay," I trail off, not even wanting to hear more.

"Either way, you gotta be super smart to count cards, Klaus, okay? It's not easy," Viktor says.

"Oh, really? Okay. Well maybe you should tell that to Rain Man because he practically bankrupted a casino, and he was a re-tard," Klaus says. All of you look back at him from the way he said retard, disbelieving looks on your faces.

"What?" Diego asks still haveing his eyes on the road while driving.

"He was a re-tard," Klaus repeats.

"Retard," Ben corrects, Five smiling widely as he glances around.

"Exactly. Re-tard." Klaus says.

Ben nods his head. "You really are a fucking moron," he says.

"You know I was cool with Y/n tagging along with the bachelor party. But, we should've convinced Sloane to leave Ben at home," he says.

"You wanna know what else doesn't mix with bachelor parties? Fucking morons." I say, Five laughing.

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Hello!! I hope you guys love the first chapter of The Night To Remember:)

I can't wait to continue this book!! I love The Hangover series as long with The Umbrella Academy series too.

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BACK WITH THE QUESTION OF THE DAY!!

:What's your favorite movie??

Mine: I love the movie Freak the Mighty. I watched it when I younger and grew up with it my whole childhood. Such a movie and amazing acting.

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