Hi there!

I'm a big fan of GG and I just love Chuck and Blair. I think they will make a lovely couple.

Even with the fights. So I was watching last week episode and couldn't shake this idea of a sick, needy Chuck out of my head. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only the stuff between the proper names. All the mistakes are mine.

Would You Stay?

1. Chapter – He Sick X She Hurt

After he left Horace at the building, Chuck walked alone and a little lost trough the streets of Downtown NY.

He was thinking about Blair and her plans, about his dad and most importantly about Vanessa and all the trust the she had put into him. He somehow knew that he should be used by now, but tonight being alone gave him a strange feeling – some people will call it sadness. A Bass called it: being sober.

When he finally made it to his encounter with Blair, he wasn't thinking straight, but who the hell cares to Chuck Bass feelings anyways. He doesn't know what they are after all.

So he thought he could hear she say that infamous 3 words?

Was he a moron? Once in a lifetime he really hoped he wasn't, but life is unfair and you just have to get used to it. So he left her. The girl that could bring the best in him but much more often juts saw the worst. And once again he was walking and thinking about how messy his life was.

He was so engaging is his thoughts that he didn't realize the freezing cold, the tiny raindrops soaking his clothes. His new suit is going to be ruined tomorrow morning, was his last thought before he made it to bed.

Next Morning

Chuck

He was feeling weird. Not hangover weird, something was different. The room was awfully cold, however he was pretty sure he had turned on the heat last night, and why all the sweaty that was just plain gross. Whit this thoughts he drifted of to sleep once again.

Blair

It was 9 o'clock in the morning and Blair Waldorf couldn't sleep. She was up all night long thinking about Bass and how stupid he was. She was really pissed at him in the moment, but somehow she couldn't think of anything to do to him.

So she decided that a revenge plain was the course of action, and she is going to act right away.

Changing clothes and heading to a Starbucks on her way, she bought 2 cappuccinos and croissants for a breakfast at Serena's new home. Nobody messes with a Waldorf and lives to tell.

Serena's Bedroom

Blair walks into the room as silently as was possible and throws a pillow at her BFF who at this moment was sound asleep.

- Serena come on. Wake up. She demanded.

Blair as happy as I am to see you…Don't you think is a really bit early to be here?

What do you want anyways?

Serena wasn't very happy to be so rude awake by a frantic Blair.

I want to talk to you. See I brought you breakfast. Come on, let's eat.

What happen to you? Serena tried to speak as she rubs the sleep off her eyes.

Nothing. I'm fine. Why? Has Bass said anything to you?

What? No. I don't speak whit Chuck when I don't have to. I didn't even see he arrived last night.

What are you two up to?

Us. I mean, me? Nothing. There's nothing between Bass and me. Let's go. Let's eat.

Wait a second. Let me at least change. Wait for me in the living room. I'll be there in 5.

Ok. Don't take forever.

Blair walks out of the room and is on her way to the living room, when she hears a disturbance on the room that she knows that belongs to Chuck.

That bastard. I can't believe he is already with someone else. And tried to make me look like a fool last night. I'm going to bring you down Bass. You'll see it.

She thought she heard something again and decide it was best if she check it out. She could always annoy him just by waking or disturbing him and his date at 11 o'clock in the morning.

Chuck's Bedroom

The room was stuffy and very dark. She looked over to the bed and saw a giant lump. She could see that Chuck was sleeping and was alone, but something was off. She went to the window and opened the curtains. Then she heard something that scared the crap out of her. Chuck moaned. If there is one thing she thought she would never listen was to Chuck Bass moaning.

What are you doing? Go Away.

What's wrong Bass? Scared of the sunlight? Did you become a vampire?

Leave me alone.

Blair walked over to the lump of Chuck and pulled back the covers, searching for any signs of recognizing. His eyes were glassy and he looked really pale. She felt the heat as soon as she lifted the comforter off the bed. Chuck was absolutely sweltering under there. She turned him over and tried to feel for his temperature, even though it was pretty obvious Chuck was burning up.

Chuck? Are you okay? For one moment all the anger was forgotten.

Waldorf?

What's wrong with you?

Don't feel so good.

You are running a pretty high fever. Let me take this blanket. She struggles and tries to take all the blankets from him.

No. I'm cold.

But Chuck is pretty hot in here.

Please leave me alone. I don't need you.

Fine. I'll leave you alone. I don't care.

She storms out off the room. Angrier with him, if this is even possible.

Living Room

When she walked in the living room, she found Serena already waiting for her.

Blair where were you?

Serena. I … I was at the bathroom. Where is your mom?

After the fiasco last night she left early to a spa session and Bart is in a business meeting.

Today?

Yeah. The man is a workaholic.

Blair was really worried with Chuck, despite the angry. He needed to be alive to suffer in her hands. That's why she couldn't let the feeling that something was wrong just yet.

Did you hear that?

What?

There's something wrong in Bass's room. Blair tried to sound casual.

I'm not hearing anything. Serena was eyeing her friend very suspiciously.

Let's check, please. Blair pleaded.

Chuck's Bedroom

The room seemed pretty much the same as Blair had left, but this time Chuck was nowhere to be seen and he wasn't in bed anymore. Then the girls heard a noise coming from the bathroom.

Serena entered the bathroom to find Chuck curled next to the porcelain god praying with all his guts.

He was really pale, sweating and shaking while tried to compose himself. He tried to stand up and almost hit his head on the sink.

OMG Chuck. Are you alright? Serena asked.

Just peachy, sis.

What is wrong with you?

Dun no. I was fine. Than I wasn't. Next thing I know. Here I am.

You don't look so good.

He tried to stand. His body wasn't functioning properly and he couldn't understand what was really happening. Trough the haze of the fever he saw the worrying glances that Serena and now Blair were shooting at him.

Here let me help you. She gave her hand so he could stand up.

I'm fine. Thanks, Serena.

No, you're not. You are burning up. Let's get you to bed.

Once again in his bedroom, Chuck was finding even more difficult to coordinate his legs. He would have stumble and fall on his own ass if Serena wasn't there to support him.

Here sit tight. Do you need anything?

He was looking at her like she was an ET or like he never saw she before, but it could be the fever. He took forever to answer and she was almost giving up, when Blair entered the room with a glass of water.

Here. Drink this.

Thanks.

Do you need anything else?

No. I just want to curl up and die.

You need to see a doctor.

I'm fine. It just a cold or something.

He was feeling light headed. His head was pounding like there were little monkeys with drums inside of it.

Chuck? Are you ok?

Hum …

His eyes were dropping and he didn't want to argue anymore. He felt like he was failing. He could hear Serena and Blair screaming his name, but God he couldn't open his eye. And then darkness took the best of him.

Blair was at his side immediately. She tried to say his name and tap him lightly on the cheeks, but got no response.

Chuck. Come on. Wake up.

But there was no sign that he was listening to her.

Serena what we're going to do?

TBC…

That's it for now. Hope you like it. Please be nice and leave me a review. They're like cookies.

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