Okay...so I had decided that today I would complete the next chapter of 'Moments' but this happened instead.

I've been listening to Just A Dream by Nelly a LOT lately and it screams Chuck and Blair to me so I really wanted to write something based on it. So if you havn't heard the song, listen to it before you read! I was also inspired by the promo for 5x11 and the connection it has to the movie 'The End Of The Affair", again check out the synopsis and you'll see the similarities :)

Oh and I did intend for this to be a oneshot, but that didn't happen either. So I have sat finishing this for the last 3 hours... what can I say i love Chair!

Anyway read, review, favourite, do a little dance...

Enjoy :)

I was thinkin about her

thinkin about me
thinkin about us
where we gonna be
open my eyes...
it was only just a dream

So I travel back down that road
wish you'd come back
no one knows
I realize, it was only just a dream

"Mr Bass?"

Chuck stirred. He must be in trouble, he thought. She only used such a formal greeting when she was annoyed or angry with him although he sensed that whatever it was couldn't be that bad as the dreaded use of his middle name hadn't been thrown in.

"He's awake; I'll let you sit with him. Call if you need anything" The nurse turned to the woman occupying the only available chair in the room, nodded and then left.

"Oh Charles, thank god your awake. You've had us all so worried!" The middle – aged blonde pulled the slumped figure lying on the bed into her arms and hugged him.

"Lily?" Chuck pulled back from the hug he was being suffocated in and stared into his stepmothers eyes. They weren't the beautiful brown doe eyes he was expecting.

Lily, sensing his confusion, sat back in the plastic hospital chair and sighed.

"Oh Charles, what are we going to do with you?"

"I….I…I don't understand. Wh…Why am I here?" Chuck rubbed his forehead in an attempt to rack his mind for any memory.

"You were in an accident Chuck. You…You've been in a coma." Lily replied quietly.

Chuck was stunned. "A coma?"

Lily nodded.

"But…but Blair? Where is she?"

"Blair? …Why, Blair's in Monaco Chuck. She married Louis four years ago."

Chuck stared in further confusion. No, Blair couldn't be married…but two years? It can't have been two years. No, it couldn't have been.

"You mean I've been asleep for four years" Chuck asked as he stared at the wall, unsure of what to make of what he was being told.

"Yes dear"

"And…and she just left me? For him?" It was a plea. Blair couldn't have married the prince, she was his.

Lily sighed at the sight before him. Two years she had been waiting for this moment but never had she thought that their first meeting together would cause him so much pain. She stood up and sat on the edge of his hospital bed, her red dress clashing against the sickly orange sheets.

"I'm sorry Charles, I know you cared for her but she's moved on and as soon as we get you out of here it will be time for you to do the same" Lily tried her best to comfort him and lightly kissed his forehead before returning to her seat.

Chuck was left speechless. How could this happen? Why? Blair was his, she always would be and he would do anything he could to keep that.