Five Words
To celebrate this day,
The fifth anniversary,
Of the show we all love,
A short, fluffy one shot,
For all to enjoy!
~Disclaimer: Chuck belongs to NBC and Warner Bros., not me. If it is for sale, please let me know so I can buy it. However, until then, I make no money from this. Please don't sue me!~
"Well, in the meantime, let's keep going with the questions, huh? What are five words you'd use to describe your partner?"
"Brunet… tall?"
"Okay, yea, good, close. But how about like, charming, terminally handsome, incredibly intelligent…"
"Shut up," Sarah giggled, nudging him with her elbow, "you're funny too."
"Oh yea?" Chuck replied, wiggling his eyebrows. "Like this?"
Sarah snorted, wrinkling her nose adorably. "Yes. Exactly like that."
"Well, what can I say?" Chuck whispered, leaning in close to her, "I'm a natural comedian." She leaned in as well, closing the barely-there gap between their lips.
"Mm," she said, pulling back. "Your turn."
"My turn?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yep. Five words. Go."
"Um, okay," Chuck paused, swilling his drink with the paper umbrella that was stuck into it. "God, Sarah," he breathed. "Five words just aren't enough…"
Sarah's breath hitched, and she stopped walking forwards towards the door, looking up at him instead.
"Okay, right, here we go. Intelligent. Beautiful. Amazing. Kick-ass. Pretty. So, so very pretty. And… and you love me. Me. God, I can't even begin to describe how lucky I feel. You're just— Sarah." He finished with a small smile, watching how she was looking at him, with tears stinging the edges of her bright blue eyes.
"Chuck…" she replied, her hand reaching up to his face.
He gave her a small smile, before looking forwards, to see a red door in front of them. "Uh… this is the door."
~Fin~
Basically a "what if Chuck had enough time to reply?" thing. I am aware that I haven't updated anything for a while, but I have some things in the works, though, so it shouldn't be too much longer :).