Sequel to Cause bad boys don't have butterflies.
Can be read as a standlone.

Summary: Blair doesn't want her relationship with Chuck to be public. What happens when you put a cool Chuck, a Queen B and the famous monochrome signature scarf together?

Disclaimer: If I did own it, Blair and chuck would be planning sweet revenge together on people who crossed them… While making out. So no, they belong to respective owners.

Notes: This is the sequel to one of my oneshots, Cause Bad Boys don't have Butterflies. However, it can be read as a standalone, but I suggest reading the prequel :D, Chuck Blair forevahhhh! Reviews are love!

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They're each others guilty pleasure, and they can't let go of it. It was an addiction, a pleasure, but it doesn't necessarily mean its right. They both felt guilty doing it then, they're certainly guilty doing it now. Chuck and Blair resumed their guilty affair just right after Chuck stopped Blair from going to France. His sincerity and true feelings kept her there. Not something one expected from Chuck Bass, but it existed! The myth that Chuck Bass has a heart truly does exist.

Her mother, goodness knows whether her mother would approve of her running around with Bart Bass's playboy son. Her fake annoying friends might have a say or two (and that's just because half if not most of them has already 'serviced' him.) and Nate might be uncomfortable with it.

So good, yet so, bad. For the both of them.

Chuck and Nate made up and were best friends again. The boys couldn't stay away from each other, both caring dearly for the other. Nate decided he shouldn't be such a paperweight on Chuck's love life, so whomever Chuck wanted to date was fine by him. Even if it is Blair. He wouldn't like it, but he would accept it for Chuck's sake.

Chuck appreciated it and had wanted to tell him he was running around with Blair again, but he didn't, because Blair told him to keep it a secret. Plus, Chuck didn't want to put a damper on their newly fixed friendship. Therefore, Chuck felt guilty every time he talked to Nate, acting like he didn't just make her scream in ecstasy an hour ago.

Blair on the other hand wouldn't tell Serena the details because she was stubborn. She forbade Chuck to tell anyone about their relationship, whatever the hell that was. She wanted to keep her ice queen façade up. She didn't want anyone else to know because it was something private. It wasn't humiliating per say, but she just got back her throne after messing everyone's lives up, and she didn't want anything else that could jeopardize everyone's fear of her.

The best thing was that she didn't care she messed their lives up. Revenge was sweet!

But, somehow, she couldn't just come out and say that she's dating Chuck Bass, womanizer of the century! It wouldn't be good on her Queen B resume. Every time Chuck came even an inch close to her, she moved away. Not because she was scared he'd pounce on her but because of the complete opposite. She couldn't trust herself with him. She felt the need to touch him whenever he was near, and she hated that hold he has over her.

However, every time Chuck attempted to kiss her in front of people she knew, she pushed him away and said hurtful words like, 'pervert, disgusting, heinous' and such. But, Chuck, was a good player and took it as it is. He'd usually teach her a lesson when they were spending the night together.

And it was good lessons at that.

He was also her best friend. She complained to him about how Serena has no time for her because of a certain Brooklyn boy, and how her stupid fake designer friends always talk about useless things. Chuck listened, for a while, and then proceeded to continue his most favorite activity of the day. Pleasuring her and of course, himself.

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However, one day, all that went down sourly.

"Chuck. No." she pushed him away from her in school one day, when he descended on her at the side of school, where no one could see them. She was against the wall, and his hands were on either side of her head, he leaned down, looking slightly annoyed.

"Stop the pretentious acts, Waldorf, I'm sick of your ice queen façade." He told her, "You're sleeping with me, yet you can't even touch me in public. It's like I'm a plague, and you cant go near me."

"I talk to you, I smile at you when we're with people." she retorted. She was surprised when Chuck suddenly blew up at her because he wanted to go public.

"You treat me like any other of your fake designer friends you have around you. It's sickening." Now, clearly annoyed. Chuck bass didn't like to be treated like everyone else, especially if he was clearly dating Blair.

"Whatever." she brushed it off. "What about you and Nate? You don't want him to know."

"I don't care about that anymore! Nate's dating a few random chicks, finding his true love, so why would he care about this?" he asked her, "Plus I'm sick of running 5 floors up school just to kiss you." He complained. It was tiring running up the stairs just to be with her. He wasn't much of an athlete.

"Its good exercise." Blair said rolling her eyes.

"Yeahhh my adrenaline is so high then, explains why I do you so rough every lunch break." He snapped.

"Shut up chuck!" she was frustrated at him, but blushed at the rough comment. He did do it more roughly than usual whenever she made him run up that stairs to her.

"Why are you so bent on letting people know! This secret affair is perfectly fine."

Chuck gritted his teeth, "I don't have to answer that stupid question." He already told her he loved her, what's with the stupid questions? He was very annoyed with Blair right now. Did she -not- learn her lesson the last time this secret affair happened!

"Where was the Chuck who didn't want to be tied down to anyone? Who would date 5 girls in a row? Who didn't care if he was single right up till he's 30!" She kept on pushing his buttons one by one.

Chuck stared at her for the longest time, before looking down, and then looked back up at her, smirking, "So, you want me to date 5 girls in a row while I'm with you?" he shook his head, "Waldorf you're even more twisted than I am. Know what. I'll do what you suggested."

Blair's eyes widened, and she panicked, "I didn't suggest anything! Don't be stupid!" Hell no, she didn't want him to date anyone else but her! "Well that's what you signed up for when we agreed to this. We had a deal remember?" she hissed at him. "We do this secretly. Be together, but secretly."

"I don't even know what I am to you. If we're just sex partners, then I'm fine with that. You just have to make it clear Waldorf. Just tell me I'm not your..." He couldn't even bring himself to say the word 'boyfriend' because their relationship was on the lines of being vague to nothingness.

Suddenly people started to appear at the secluded place, causing Chuck to automatically pull away from her, because, that was part of the agreement.

He shouldn't touch her, or act like they were each other's pleasures in front of anyone else. It was just forbidden.

According to Blair, he was fine with people seeing it.

He looked at her for a second before turning away; she didn't even have a chance to tell him what he was to her.

But even it was a puzzle, even to Blair. She didn't know where he stood in this relationship. However, where once she felt the warmth from Chuck, in turn now, it was but emptiness and coldness. She stared as Chuck walked away from her, obviously pissed.

She had no idea why he wanted to make it public, what's worse was that she had NO idea why her heart scrunched up so badly she felt like crying.

Which is what she did do when she slid into her car, away from her fake designer friends and fake world, away from everything fake... She cried.

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A/n: This is a two parter, or more, not sure. But will post the next chap up soon.