The five of us eventually reach Las Vegas by the time it reaches night, grabbing my things and getting out of the car, Ben giving his car to the valet parker as we all head into Caesar's Place.

"Hi, welcome to Caesar's," the receptionist smiles.

"Hello," Luther says.

"Checking in?" She says.

"Yeah. We have a reservation under Number One," Luther says, all of you looking over at him.

"Number one?" I repeat.

"Okay, let me look it up for you," she says.

"Number one? Luther. Don't try and get fancy," Five states.

"It's not fancy if it's true," Luther says.

""He's an Umbrella. Don't get too excited. And if, uh, someone has a heart attack, you should still call 911," Five gives a fake playful smile at the desk lady.

"We'll be sure to do that," she smiles.

"Can I ask you a question? Do you know if the hotels pager friendly?" Klaus asks, pulling out a paper.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I'm not getting an sig on my beeper." He says.

"I'm not sure," she says confusedly.

"Is there a pat phone bank? Bunch of phones? Business," he says. I sighed. Shaking my head as I look back ahead of me, away from the idiot standing next to me.

"Um, there's a phone in your room?" She says.

"That'll work," Klaus nods.

"What kind of business do you have? Don't you live at home, unemployed?" I ask Klaus.

"Well. That's for me to know and for you not know, Okay daring?" Klaus chuckled as he boop my nose and stood next to me.

"So, we have toy in a three bedroom suite on the 12th floor, is that okay?" The front desk ask Luther.

"It's sounds perfect," Luther says.

"Actually, I was wondering if you had any villas available?" Diego pushes us aside to ask the front desk lady.

"It's unnecessary, Diego," Luther says.

"It's not big deal, we can share beds. It's one night," Viktor comes up by us with his bag around his shoulder.

"If we share beds. I'm bunking with Ben. You good with that?" Klaus asks, all of us looking over at him again.

"No, I'm not good with that. I'd rather bunk with a fucking gorilla." Ben says.

"Guys, we're not sharing beds. What are we, 12 years old? Lisa. I apologize." Diego looks at the front lady name tag naming, Lisa. "How much is the villa?" Diego asks Lisa.

"Well, we have one villa available and it's 4200 for one night," she says.

"Is it awesome?" Klaus asks.

"It's pretty awesome," Lisa chuckles.

"We will take it. Viktor, give her your credit card," Diego says to Viktor. I chuckle, knowing how much he managed to make someone pay.

"Why don't we just go half?" Viktor says as he pulls his wallet out.

"We'll split it," Luther says.

"Are you crazy? No. This is not us," Diego says.

"Well, pat the half and Viktor will take the rest." Five says as points between Diego and Viktor.

"You don't get it. Lila will see that I spend have on my money here and she will amuse I'm buying drug and sneaking back with us!" Diego says.

"Huh? Odd," I mumble.

"Well, we just need a credit card on file. I won't change you anything until you check out so you can figure it out then," Lisa says.

"Perfect! That's perfect. Thank you, Lisa. We'll deal with it tomorrow, come on," Viktor asks Diego.

"Fine." Diego mumbles, pulling out his wallet.

"Can I ask you another question?" Klaus asks.

"Sure."

"You probably get this a lot. This isn't the real Caesar's Palace, is it?" He asks.

"His stupidity amazes me," I mumble in Five's ear, Five nodding his head.

"Believe me, the more you're with him. You'll get use to it." He look over to me and gives me a light smile, which I return back to him.

"What do you mean? She asks, glancing at the rest of you.

"Don't worry about him. He's ill," I say to her, which in respond she nods.

"Did, uh..." he trails off, looking at all six of you staring at him. "Did Caesar live here?"

"Um, no," she says.

"I didn't think so," he mumbles, looking around the large lobby. I laugh, shaking my head in disbelief.

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Diego pulls out the card for the lock after it beeps, pushing open the door to reveal the very modern Villa room.

"Holt shit," Diego says, walking in first. Luther laughs, hitting his and Viktor's shoulders.

"Now this. Is Vegas," Ben smiles as he admired the place.

"Oh, my... this place is enormous," Viktor says while setting his bag down.

"Now we're talking," Diego says.

"Is this all one suite?" Five ask as all of you wander in different directions.

"Yeah. This feels like a mansion," I say.

"Thank you guys. Or should I say, thank you Diego and Viktor?" Luther smiles, walking back to the middle of the room.

"You're welcome. It's only cause we love you," Viktor says.

"Okay, ladies. Pick a room, get dressed. Let's be ready in 30 minutes," Klaus says. I wander down the hall, opening one of the room doors to see the cozy hotel room with large windows as one of the walls. I shut the doors behind you, tossing my stuff on the bed and getting undressed to get in the shower.

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I smile as I finally finish lacing up the last heel,
I meticulously prepared for the night, starting with slipping into my long-sleeved white bodysuit and black skinny jeans. Next, i carefully straightened my long hair, ensuring every strand was perfectly in place. Opting for a dramatic, long-lasting makeup look, she applied bold eyeshadow, dark eyeliner, and a vibrant lipstick. I added the finishing touches: a set of rings and large hoop earrings, each piece chosen to complement my outfit. With one last glance in the mirror, I felt ready for the evening ahead. Slowly, I exited my hotel room, the excitement building as I walked toward the lounge where the others were gathered.

As i entered the lounge, i immediately noticed Luther, Ben, and Viktor engaged in conversation. Five was the first to notice my arrival, his eyes trailing over my appreciatively with a smile forming on his lips. He was dressed impeccably in a black suit paired with a fancy silver watch, and i couldn't help but blush and smile back at him. Luther looked sharp in a nice shirt, dress pants, and a watch. Viktor, always stylish, wore a black turtleneck under a black blazer with matching pants. Ben, engrossed in his phone, sported a navy blue dress shirt and ripped pants, with a gold chain on his arm adding a touch of flair to his outfit.

"Hey, Y/n," Viktor smiles.

"Where's Diego? Should we go bug him?" I chuckled.

"Yeah. Diego wouldn't let me but now it's two against one. Come on." Viktor says, running ahead of you towards his room. Watching Viktor and Ben shake his hair messing it up for Ben and his chasing after Viktor toward Diego's room. I laughed as I watch as they walk away, the amusement lingering as I turned back turned back to Five. Catching a glimpse of him looking a little jealous, he quickly looked away when I met his gaze. My frown slightly softened, but I didn't make much of it and went to walk into Diego rooms to see him standing in just underwear, a towel slung over his shoulder as he talks on the phone.

"What else? Well, we met the, uh, proprietor," he says.

"Oh, I bet you-" Five says, quietly rolling his eyes as he collapses on Diego's bed, grasping my hand to pull you down with him. You laughed once you completely fell next to him.

"What's his name? Um, Caesar Palacè, he says. You snort, Ben and Luther staring at him as Diego scolds you all with a hard stare. Five rolls his eyes, trapping his watch at Diego. Viktor sighs, sitting down on the living chair against the wall.

"Oka. Well, listen. I gotta go, because we're gonna hit this wine tasting," Diego says, Five furrowing his eyebrows at me if silently telling you how much of a loser he is.

"Diego, pass the joint!" I yell, the guys laughing at you as Diego's eyes widen.

"Okay. Love you too. Okay. Bye," Diego says, quickly hanging up.

"I wish you would knock that off," he groans.

"She knew it was my voice. She would know I was joking, keep your dick in your pants."

"I'm not even gonna say anything." Five says.

"Where's Klaus?" Diego asks.

"He, uh, he went downstairs. He said he had to grab a few things," Viktor says.

"Oh god," I mumble.

"Good, because I have something to show you," he says, turning to grab a small black box off the table, opening it to show everyone the shimmering diamond ring inside. You're and everyone else's jaws drop.

"Oh-wow," Luther jokes, smiling at Diego.

"What the hell is that?" Five asks, looking genuinely concerned for him.

"What do you think it is?" Diego asks as he hands the box to Five.

"I think its a big fucking mistake," Five says, I hit is arm from his response. Then I turn back my attention back to Diego.

"How long have you had this ring?"

Diego shifted with the box, glancing at the ring inside the box. "A few months," he admitted, running a hand through his hair. "I wasn't sure when the right time would be."

Y/n nodded thoughtfully, her eyes flicking between Diego and the ring. "It's beautiful," she said softly, her voice carrying a mix of admiration and curiosity. "Why now?"

Diego sighed, his expression softening. "I just felt like it was time. No more waiting around."

I got up from the bed and walk over to him, looked at Diego with a newfound respect. "Well, it's about time you did something right," I said with a smirk.

I couldn't help but smile at the exchange, feeling a sense of camaraderie and anticipation building among them.

"The little one right." Ben says referring to Five. "Marriage is just all shit. All about control and so-bland." I rolled my eyes not listin to what Ben has to say.

"I'm gonna propose to Lila at your wedding. After the ceremony," Diego smiled at Luther. Five sighed, throwing his hands up and tossing the remote with it.

"Diego, congratulations!" Luther smiles, looking genuinely happy for him. That's makes two of us. Luther just wants happiness for other people. When is that means Diego marrying a woman who tired to kill him and his whole family years ago back is Texas. "Who that is a beautiful ring." Luther says as he admires the ring.

"Nice, right?" It's the same one Grace had when dad gave her. So, it's special to me." Diego says as he took the ring back from Luther.

"Hey guys? You ready to let the dogs out?" Klaus says from behind you, all of you turning to see him standing at the open door. I glance down at his outfit, seeing Klaus wear tan dress pants, with a flower gold brownish blouse, with a matching drown belt to go along with it.

"What?" Five asks, furrowing his brows at him.

"Do what?" Ben asks.

"Let the dogs out. You know, like, 'who let the dogs out? who, who, who-"

"Who brought this guy along?" Ben ask, obviously pointing at Klaus while looking at us

"Hey, congrats," Klaus, turning back to Diego.

"Thank you," Diego says, all of you heading out the front door.

Once Diego is eventually ready, we all leave the room, heading down the hall together towards the elevator. Five holds his arm around my lower waist, nearly having to bend down because of how my height compared to his was. Five smiles once you reach the elevator, rubbing his hands together before hitting the elevator button.

"I love this fucking town," Diego says, all of you standing back and waiting for it to open. Klaus runs up, letting out a breathe as he puts his hand on his hip, shaking his hair out of his forehead as he holds a white plastic bag on his arm, and the same brown purse he had with him the whole car here hanging over his shoulder.

"You're not really wearing that, are you?" Ben asks, also noticing the bag.

"Wearing what?" Klaus asks.

"The man-purse," Ben says, pointing at it. Klaus glances down at it, seeming to have no problem with it at all.

"You're actually gonna wear that or are you fucking with me? Klaus, Y/n doesn't even wear purses," Ben says.

"It's where I keep all my things. I get a lot of compliments on this. Plus, it's not a man-purse. It's called a satchel. Indiana Jones wears one. Look it up, Benny Boy." Klaus says.

Ben rolled his eyes.

"So does Joy Behar," Diego shrugs, holding his smile back.

"Oh my god," I mumble as the elevator doors open, a man getting up from his knees in front of a blonde, turning to face you all and leaning against the wall.

"We're going up, guys," he says as she fixes her dress. Only in Vegas.

"Yeah, that's perfect," Diego says, all of you stepping in and the doors closing again.

"Really?" Viktor mumbles.

"We're going up?" Luther asks. Soon, the other people get off and Diego hits the button for the roof, the elevator going up again.

"Diego- no," Luther says. Diego ignores him, waiting for the elevator doors to open again and walks done the small hall towards a door at the end.

"Look, that sign right there says no trespassing," Viktor says.

"Why do you always have to bust my balls?" Diego asks, pushing open the door to the rooftop.

"I'm just saying. It's clearly marked, okay? We are definitely not supposed to be out here," Viktor says, all of you exiting the building.

"Oh, come on, Viktor. We're paying for a villa. I mean, we can do whatever the fuck we want."

"Yeah, but-"

"Just wedge the door open," Diego says, gripping one hand on the ladder as he glances up.

"Guys, come up here," he says, beginning to climb.

"Fine," Viktor groans, grabbing a cinder block to place in between the open door. You follow behind Diego, him getting up at the top first, me following him afterwards.

"Wow, this is so cool," I say, looking out at the brightly lit up city.

"How the hell did you find this place?" Ben asks as he gets up as well.

"Don't worry about it," Diego smirks.

"Oh!" Luther says once he sees the full view.

"You alright?" Klaus ask Luther who was getting up next.

"Yeah," he mumbles. "Look at the view up here," he says happily.

"You happy?" Diego smiled back.

"This is great," he smiles, both of them grabbing hands and bumping chests slightly.

On the roof of the hotel, me and Five stood side by side, gazing out at the dazzling lights of Las Vegas.

I sighed, my voice filled with wonder. "It's so beautiful, Vegas at night." The wind gently blew my hair, adding to the magic of the moment.

Five replied, "Yeah, it is," but his eyes never left my face. He was captivated, completely in love, not even glancing at the cityscape. I was lost in the view, not noticing the depth of his gaze or the affection in his eyes.

"Vegas looks so bigger up here," I smiled, looking at the vast city. Who would've known this city could be this beautiful.

"Klaus, how you doing, buddy?" Luther asks Klaus, noticing his back turned over the edge.

"Good," he says, turning back around with things in his hands.

"The bachelor night hasn't even started yet, Klaus. Wait after to jump off." Ben says in the most un-serious tone not really caring about Klaus.

Klaus turned around to face him, raising an eyebrow. "Funny, Ben. Real funny."

Ben smirks at him before turns his gaze back at the night lit Vegas

"What's you got there, Klaus?" Five asks.

"That's the Eiffel Tower," Luther smirks, pointing at the tall building ahead. I chuckle watching his amazed face.

"Uh-oh," Five jokes when klaus dances over with a bottle of Jãgermeister.

"Right?" Viktor chuckles, nudging Five.

"A little Jãgermeister. Good idea," Ben smiles as Klaus hands the shot glasses out to all of you.

"Good call," Diego says taking the bottle out of Klaus hands.

"On the roof-" Luther says quickly.

"Um, no, this is good. I'd like to make a toast. To Luther, and Sloane. May tonight be, but a minor speed bump in an otherwise very long and healthy marriage," Diego says as he fills everyone's glasses.

"Short and sweet," Five mubbled and nods his head.

"Cheers," we all sat, holding out shot glasses up and clicking them together before knocking them back, all of you shaking it off afterwards

"Ah!" Luther says.

"Stronger than I remember," I chuckled.

"Oh, tastes like memories," Ben says.

"All right, I want say something," Five days.

"All right," Viktor says still shaking off the alcohol taste.

"I want to—"

"I'd like to—" Klaus signs, staring up at the night sky. All of us glance over at him, wondering the reason as to why he'd just cut Five off.

"I'd like to stay something," he says, looking back down at us.

"That I prepared. Tonight," he says, pulling out a crumpled piece of a paper from his back pocket.

"All right, Klaus," Luther says awkwardly.

"Hello. How about that ride in? I guess that's why call it Sin City." He says, smileing up at you. Luther and Viktor force out a laugh as I raise an eyebrow, me and Five glancing at each other with confusion.

"You might know this but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as one-man wolf pack. But when we saved the world, I knew I wasn't on my own anymore. And my wolf pack, it grew by one. So we're there two- so there were two of us in the wolf pack. And then... we got are new Ben back. Then we got to met Sloane's best friend, who is smoking hot that we all had fantasies about," he says, the six of us uncomfortably glancing around. Especially me and Luther from the previous statement.

"I told you not to say shit like that," Luther says quietly.

"Yeah, maybe don't-" Five says before Klaus cuts him off and starts talking again.

"And three years ago, when ended the apocalypse, and I thought we couldn't. And now I know that we did it. As a wolf pack. And one girl," Klaus finishes.

"Seven of us wolves, running around the desert together, in Las Vegas, looking for strippers and cocaine," he says, Luther's eyes widening as he blinks a few times.

"So tonight- I made a toast—" Klaus says, pulling out a large knife and flinging it open.

"Whoah!" Diego yells.

"What do you got there?" Luther asks. But, you all jump back, shouting for him to stop as he begins cutting a line down his palm.

"Shit, man! You're fucking weird!" I say.

"Klaus, what the fuck?" Five asks.

"What's the hell are you doing?" Viktor asks. Klaus groans, all of you now just watching in disbelief as he slowly finishes the line down his hand.

"What's the hell is that?" Ben asks.

"Blood brothers," Klaus says

"We're already brother, Klaus! What the fuck!" Diego backs away from him.

"Wow, I actually thought you were getting normal for a sec when you started," I say, watching his bloody hand, dripping, hand in disgust.

"Don't—" Viktor starts.

"Holy fuck!" Ben yells.

"Why did you—" Five stutters.

"Here." Klaus says, holding the knife out to Ben.

"The hell! I'm not doing that!" Ben yells.

"Klaus— no. No."Luther says.

"Okay, you're scared. Go ahead, Y/n," Klaus says, holding the knife out to me instead.

"Yeah... no. That's exactly how I'm trying to avoid catching whatever you have," I say.

"Klaus, we're not going to cut overselfs. Give me the knife. Slowly - thank you. Okay, thank you very much," Luther says, Klaus slowly handing it to him.

"You alright?" Diego ask monotony as Klaus groans, moving his hand to his mouth to suck the blood.

"Do you need a doctor?" Viktor asks, stepping closer.

"He's fine. He's good," Luther nods

"You sure?" I ask.

"I'm good," Klaus agrees.

"Perfect. Klaus, come here, buddy," Luther says.

"Get in here, crazy." Five says.

"Alright, to a night the seven of us will never forget," Diego says, holding up the glasses that he had refilled during Klaus's little speech. We all click glasses again, gulping back the second shot.

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QUESTION OF THE DAY!!

If you could have a dinner with any Celebrity in the world. Who would it be??

Mine: if it was possible. Amy Winehouse. I've been a fan of her since 2020. I would do anything to have a dinner with her 🥹🖤

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