p style="font-size: 12px;"Chuck clutched his stomach in pain, it was 4 am and he didn't want to wake Blair. A groan escaped his lips and Blair turned to face him./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""Sweetie, what's wrong" Her face showed concern. Chuck responded with a moan. Hearing this Blair quickly sat up and saw that he was hugging his stomach. She got up and left the room, when she came back she held a glass of water and a heat pad./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""Chuck sit up." She demanded, and handed him the water while placing the pad onto his stomach./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""My stomach's fine Blair go back to sleep" He didn't want to interrupt Blair's rest. But she wouldn't until he felt better. At 5 am and 3 heat pads later, they fell asleep with each other in their arms./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"When Chuck woke up in the morning to get ready to work, the pain in his stomach subsided but there was still a painful throbbing feeling. All of a sudden he felt nauseous. He swallowed his spit and feeling extremely sick ran to the porcelain bowl. Blair was by his side in an instant, his body heaved and he vomited into the toilet. While he dumped all the contents of his stomach into the bowl, Blair rubbed his back and whispered things like "oh, my poor baby." and "Chuck, do you want to go to the hospital." After 10 minutes of leaning over the toilet. His head rested in Blair's lap and she rubbed his stomach./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""I'm going to call Eugene, and tell her that you're not going to work today." She said firmly./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""But I have a board meeting today Blair and I can't miss it." He started to stand up to once again get ready for work./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""Chuck, you can't your too sick, you'll be barfing all over the table!"/p
p style="font-size: 12px;"He smirked and sighed. "Waldorf, I can't miss this. I have a really important proposal and I don't feel sick anymore"/p
p style="font-size: 12px;"All throughout breakfast, Chuck convinced Blair that he felt good enough to go to work./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"Blair pouted and wouldn't talk to him, he never thought of his own health. Chuck sensed her anger and got up and hugged her from behind, planting little kisses along her neck./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"As he left the penthouse, he pressed the heat pack that Blair made him take with him onto his stomach. He leaned the elevator wall in pain and groaned till he was at the lobby. /p
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p style="font-size: 12px;""Sweetie, what's wrong" Her face showed concern. Chuck responded with a moan. Hearing this Blair quickly sat up and saw that he was hugging his stomach. She got up and left the room, when she came back she held a glass of water and a heat pad./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""Chuck sit up." She demanded, and handed him the water while placing the pad onto his stomach./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""My stomach's fine Blair go back to sleep" He didn't want to interrupt Blair's rest. But she wouldn't until he felt better. At 5 am and 3 heat pads later, they fell asleep with each other in their arms./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"When Chuck woke up in the morning to get ready to work, the pain in his stomach subsided but there was still a painful throbbing feeling. All of a sudden he felt nauseous. He swallowed his spit and feeling extremely sick ran to the porcelain bowl. Blair was by his side in an instant, his body heaved and he vomited into the toilet. While he dumped all the contents of his stomach into the bowl, Blair rubbed his back and whispered things like "oh, my poor baby." and "Chuck, do you want to go to the hospital." After 10 minutes of leaning over the toilet. His head rested in Blair's lap and she rubbed his stomach./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""I'm going to call Eugene, and tell her that you're not going to work today." She said firmly./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""But I have a board meeting today Blair and I can't miss it." He started to stand up to once again get ready for work./p
p style="font-size: 12px;""Chuck, you can't your too sick, you'll be barfing all over the table!"/p
p style="font-size: 12px;"He smirked and sighed. "Waldorf, I can't miss this. I have a really important proposal and I don't feel sick anymore"/p
p style="font-size: 12px;"All throughout breakfast, Chuck convinced Blair that he felt good enough to go to work./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"Blair pouted and wouldn't talk to him, he never thought of his own health. Chuck sensed her anger and got up and hugged her from behind, planting little kisses along her neck./p
p style="font-size: 12px;"As he left the penthouse, he pressed the heat pack that Blair made him take with him onto his stomach. He leaned the elevator wall in pain and groaned till he was at the lobby. /p
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