Disclaimer: I don't own Gossip Girl.
One night, they're once again up late, drinking gin and listening to crappy music. They share this feeling of loneliness though they don't know why they feel this lonely to start with. She trails patterns along his collarbone with her fingers and she thinks he's one of the most beautiful creatures to walk this earth. He just stares up into the ceiling while comforting her by just being there, their bodies pressed together and slowly, he hums them both to sleep; the melody and his hoarse voice for ever stuck in her head. Years later when she's alone in bed, she can still remember the feeling of his collarbone beneath her fingers.
