AN: I was bored so I wrote this. any constructive criticism is welcomed, It's been a while since I wrote anything so this might suck.
Daydreaming
It started when he first had his heart broken by Blair Waldorf. People often times get their hearts broken, including Dan and everybody else he knew, but he never knew how much a heartbreak could inflict distortion until Blair stormed into his apartment screaming vulgar words at him.
"Humphrey! I knew it! I knew your stupid peanut sized of a brain would cause me trouble! What do you have to say for yourself?"
The scorching shade of darkness in her eyes along with the tension visible in her shoulders was indication enough for Dan to realize the position he had put himself into.
He told himself that this is the part were his supposed to be crippled by fear, and he somewhat is. He can't seem to make his feet move him into safety but he is also enchanted by the strong wave of passion coming off the brunette. Granted it was the reason of the anger pointed towards him but still. In this moment he truly appreciates the woman standing in front of him.
"Humphrey!"
He thinks he's gaping but then he hears words slipping out of his own lips.
"I am so, so sorry."
He's supposed to be much more eloquent than that, my god he was an author, an author who just had his first published book listed among the top ten in the NY Times.
Blair who raises an eyebrow at the short response seems to think the same.
"Is that all you have to say? Explain yourself! I did not come here for an apology, a weak one at that too, I want an explanation!"
Dan nods and takes a slow deep breath to calm his nerves. He takes a seat in the living room couch and looks down on his feet.
"I know what I did was wrong. It's so out of character for me to do something like that, but I couldn't control myself. I tried; I really, honestly tried to restrain myself. But one look at the guy and I just snapped" He breathes out through frustration.
"You slammed a prince's face into a box of Ice cream!"
Dan almost laughed, almost if it weren't for the bite he had on his lip.
"I can't believe he told you. He must have a bigger man pride than I thought." He says in wonder.
"Pride? Are you kidding me? He would've still had some dignity if it weren't for Gossip girl posting pictures of the two of you!" Her words bounce off the walls in the loft and Dan almost reaches for his ear at the loud tone of her voice.
"Whatever… you made a mess and as usual I have to clean it up, I only came here to know why you did it."
This time he is no longer seeing her beautiful scorching eyes, he no longer feels excitement or fear coursing through his body. It's only his body and mind now, Working, functioning in silence. He releases a deep sigh and looks up to meet Blair's questioning eyes. She seems to realize the seriousness of the new situation now and waits patiently for him to speak up.
/Should I continue?