Title: This slope is treacherous.
Summary: "I love you." "I love you two, Bass." Hidden moments of Season Three. Including the summer after Season two. Chuck\Blair. A collection of one shots.
Authors Note: I'm finishing up a story at the moment and I've attempted writing two other multi-chapter stories but I really wanted to do something sweet and fluffy like and thus I came up with this. It's a collection of one shots, so it's not a multi-chapter fic but will have more then one chapter. Feel free to read it in whatever order once other chapters are uploaded. I think both Chuck and Blair seem out of character here but idk, this is also really short. Sorry about that.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything mentioned, all rights go to the respective owners.
It had been exactly four hours since Chuck Bass had told Blair Waldorf he loved her. He had no idea what he was so scared about, saying those words didn't make him feel scared or vulnerable. They made him feel loved in return and happy. Infact he doesn't think he's ever felt so happy. After he had said those three little words they had gone back to Palace to make up for lost time. A hand wrapped around his waist as he got out of bed.
"Stay." Blair pouted, pulling Chuck back down and into bed. He complied, throwing an arm over his girlfriend's waist. His girlfriend, the word made him grin like the Cheshire cat. On the way over to the Palace, Chuck had asked Blair to be his girlfriend to which Blair replied to with "After you declared your undying love for me, I thought that meant I was." Blair snuggled closer up to him, hiding her head, in the crook of his neck.
"You look creepy." She stated and before Chuck had a chance to reply, "I still love you." Chuck placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
"We should go out tonight and celebrate." He muttered, it was still fairly early despite the both of them just wanting to sleep. Their previous activities had used up all their strength. Chuck felt Blair nod her head against his shoulder and form a reply which sounded a lot like a yes. He closed his eyes and stroked his hand through Blair's hair.
"I love you." He whispered, the un familar word feeling nice on his tongue. He was ashamed to admit that he had spent an hour before hand practicing saying the word and what he was going to say to Blair once he saw her. He was also ashamed to admit that he had to stalk Gossip Girl's spotted map to find her. As if she had read his mind, her head shot up and she rolled ontop of him. Placing her hands on his chest and her head on top of her hands.
"How did you know where I was going to be?" She questioned, a small smirk gracing her face. He smirked back in response and tucked a a stray curl behind Blair's ear.
"I might tell you in the future but for now it's a secret." He teased. He watched as she jutted out her lower lip and made her doe-brown eyes go wider.
"Please. Now that your my boyfriend, you have to tell me." She whined. Blair Waldorf was not a whiner but she also wasn't going to let this slide. She would do everything in her power to find out how Chuck Bass knew where to find her.
"You didn't hire your PI to stalk me, did you?" She asked after a few seconds, a twisted idea of some guy following her around and informing Chuck of her whereabouts popping into her mind. Chuck only shrugged his shoulders and pulled her face down for a kiss. She eagerly responded, forgetting about the task at hand.
Two and a half hours later, they arrived at a bar dressed to the nines. It was a classy bar, a respectful bar, a bar that most of their friends frequented. It wasn't a trashy bar where people got wasted and danced on table tops. A smile rose to Blair's lips, a memory back in their freshman year floating through her mind. It was one of Serena's tamer nights and she had called Nate, Chuck and Blair to come over to a bar in Brooklyn. They all went, not knowing what they would find when they arrived. Imagine their surprise when they got there not to find Serena drugged out in a corner with some mans hands groping but instead to find her dancing on top of a table.
"What are you thinking about." Chuck whispered in her ear noticing the intense look she wore and the smile that looked out of place with it, he opened up the door and they walked inside. She shook her head and looked up at him.
"Serena. Freshman year. A trashy Brooklyn bar." She replied.
"Who knew my sisters love affair with Brooklyn started before she met Humphrey?" Chuck mused, grabbing Blair's hand and leading her to where the drinks were served. Blair let out a genuine laugh, snuggling closer to her boyfriend. Who knew that she would ever associate Chuck Bass and Boyfriend in the same sentence?
"Let's dance!" Blair exclaimed, sounding more like a long-legged blonde then she wanted too. Chuck rolled his eyes and surveyed the crowd.
"Really?" He asked, his voice laced with disbelief and a hint of teasing. Blair didn't say a word only dragged him out to where people were slow dancing. He shook his head, even Blair Waldorf couldn't make him dance.
"No way, Blair." He stated, still shaking his head, his eyes going wide with fear that he might actually have to dance. It's not like he couldn't, he had taken enough lessons over the year, it was more that he didn't enjoy dancing. At all.
"It'll be fun." She stated, throwing her hands around his neck. His hands found his way onto her hips and he sighed. They had been dating not even ten hours and he was already, what Nathaniel, would call whipped.
"I love you." He whispered, placing a soft kiss on her lips.
"I love you too, Bass." She responded.