Mk, so I have no school today and decided to write a very short beginning to a season three themed story. Sorry its short, I'm trying to update the other story too! R&R PLEASE!

Chuck Bass grumbled in frustration as he tried to tie around his neck for what seemed like the thousandth time. Either there was someone who wanted him to fail at his job, or he was just running into bad luck. "God damnit!"

A movement from the bed distracted Chuck for a moment as he turned his attention to a brunette. The sheets were draping dangerously low on his girlfriend, and he had to try and remain calm and not get too aroused before his meeting.

"Do you need help?" Blair asked, sitting on the bed as though this is what they did every morning. It wasn't, of course, but Blair had the next week off for Thanksgiving break. Chuck had denied her of their morning wake-up sex, which normally would have bugged her, but considering that he was busy with the deal he was trying to land, she didn't take offense.

Grumbling, Chuck turned away from her, not being able to look at his naked girlfriend on their bed any longer. It was pure torture. Sighing, Blair grabbed Chuck's discarded dress shirt from last night's activities and pulled it over her head, covering herself up so graciously. She tried buttoning the shirt together, but the buttons were buttoned unevenly. "I'm fine," he mumbled, before throwing his tie on the bed.

"It's understandable that you're so nervous," Blair said, wrapping the tie around Chuck's neck and tying it within a matter of seconds. Chuck looked at the blue tie, amazed that something that he had struggled with for the last half hour could be fixed in seconds by his girlfriend. "You have a very important business deal to land today, Mr. CEO."

He sighed and walked out of the bedroom, Blair following behind him. Chuck sat down at their kitchen table and poured himself a cup of coffee that was already premade. How people survived without a chef and maids was a mystery to Chuck.

Sitting on Chuck's lap, Blair smirked as she felt him react. So he had a business meeting, but he had rejected her this morning! There needed to be some sort of punishment. "I can't concentrate on my business proposal," Chuck mumbled, burying his face in the crook of Blair's collarbone. She laughed and took a bite of the eggs that had been prepared.

It had been six months since Chuck declared his love for Blair. Thanksgiving was right around the corner, along with her birthday, but Blair had gotten her present. She had gotten her knight in shinning armor, the leading man in her movie, the cheese in her macaroni and cheese. Sure, there had been moments when all Blair wanted to do was quit this relationship because they were both completely stubborn, but she wouldn't. She loved Chuck more then anything, and if she needed to put energy into this relationship, then so be it. After all, it was already more exciting then her relationship with Nate had been.

"You'll do fine, Mr. CEO of Bass Industries" Blair cooed, her fingers untying the tie she had just done. Chuck sighed, and kissed her lips before grabbing her hands and placing them between them.

"I know I'll do fine, and that'll make tonight worth everything," Chuck replied, and Blair groaned before retying the tie for the second time. He brought her knuckles up to his lips and kissed the softly.

He was speaking the truth, Blair mused, and besides, even if she did manage to seduce him into their bedroom, he'd most likely be late for the meeting once she was finished with him. Moving to the seat next to him, Blair finished the plate of eggs she had dished out for herself and watched Chuck finish his cup of coffee before he stood and grabbed his briefcase.

"I call you at lunch to let you know how the business proposal is going." He said, kissing Blair's cheek. "I love you."

She never got tired of hearing him declare his love for her. "Love you too." She responded, returning the kiss. He smiled, never tired of hearing her declare her undying love for him.

Blair watched him go and looked around the rather spacious apartment. She did hate the furnishing in their bedroom, perhaps she could go shopping for some new…No. That was something the couple had to do together. Perhaps she could go shopping for the guest room…

Ah ha! That was what she could do, and with the help from her loyal followers. Sure, she could always call Serena van der Woodesn, but that would involve making Serena lie about something and skip work, which was something Blair could never imagine. And anyways, she and Serena were still fighting about something stupid again.

Grabbing her cell phone, Blair quickly texted Isabelle and Melissa about the plans for the day. The agreed within moments. Oh, one day, there would be more people that worshiped Blair, but for right now, they would have to do.

Her cell phone vibrated and Blair rolled her eyes as she opened the message. It was probably Isabelle. She was the blond out of the group, figuratively and literally. But a smile teased her lips as she stood up to go get ready for her day of shopping.

B-

Missing you already.

-C

What were they like before they started each other? Blair could remember vaguely, but now their relationship was worth all the hurt they had placed on each other. He was the cheese in her macaroni and cheese, the milk with her Oreo (because that was milk's favorite cookie!). They were Chuck and Blair, Blair and Chuck. And that was how Blair wanted them to stay.