I've written a new story, as you can see. It's about the ChuckBlairNate triangle, mostly because I LOVE it! This story continues after Chuck and Nate return from Monaco. Blair and the gang have thrown them a Welcome Home Party. I hope you like it! Love And Kisses!

The Right Kind Of Wrong Or Just Wrong?

Blair had seen Chuck enter the party a few minutes earlier and he was talking to some ditzy girls, when she interrupted him by pulling him aside.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Threatening me?" she hissed.

Chuck smirked at her and kissed her on her cheek.

"I can see you're glad to have me back." He ignored her question.

Blair laughed sarcastically.

"You know, B, you are unbelievably naive." He smirked, while shaking his head. "The minute Nate wants you back, you go running into his arms."

Blair rolled her eyes.

"But what are you gonna do when he cheats on you with Serena again, or when he dumps you because he's not sure if he loves you." He hissed back at her.

"How do you... " Blair stuttered. "How do you know I'm back together with Nate?"

Chuck hesitated for a moment to tell her he had caught the two of them making up and also making out at at the cotillion.

"Nate told me." He lied. "When we were in Monaco."

Blair nodded.

"Nate and I, we're just meant to be, Chuck." She explained. "And you and I... "

"Blair, hey!" Nate interrupted their conversation.

"Hey!" Blair smiled.

He gave her a passionate kiss on the lips and Chuck turned his head away.

"Are you coming, I'm gonna say hello to Serena." Nate asked her.

"Yeah, Blair, join him in his meeting with Serena." Chuck whispered to her.

Blair planted her heel on his toe and followed Nate.

Chuck smirked at the feeling of his painful toe.

At least it was better than the feeling of his painful heart.


Chuck was about to vomit when he heard yet another group of people gossipping about how amazing it was that the eternal couple was back together.

He sat himself down at the bar and ignored all the girls that were making eyes at him.

From where he was sitting, he could perfectly see Blair and Nate socializing.

His hand was on her lower back and she was leaning against him.

Every now and then he planted a kiss on her lips.

Chuck closed his eyes for a moment.

In his entire life, he had never felt like this.

He felt so... so... terribly... jealous!

There it was. He had to admit it, at least to himself.

He was jealous. He just wanted to walk up there and rip her out of Nate's arms and pull her into his.

Next to Nate she looked like an accessory, but on him...

He smiled at the sweet memory of him and Blair in her bedroom.

He wanted nothing more than to kiss her.

Normally, he only wanted girls to have sex with them.

But with Blair, everything was different. Everything felt more passionate... more real.

It felt as if her kisses were his air and he couldn't breathe without them.

God, now he was about to vomit at his own thoughts!

When did he get so soft?

She was just a girl!

But... he would give anything to make her his girl.

He noticed Blair whispering something in Nate's ear and leading him towards the stairs.

Chuck couldn't bare to look at it anymore and drank his drink ad fundum.

"Wow, way to go, Chuck." Some ditzy blonde smiled at him.

She knew his name, so he had probably slept with her once, but he had no idea who she was.

"Thanks." He said uninterested.

"Wanna go upstairs?" she whispered in his ear.

Chuck looked at her from head to toe.

Normally he would have said yes in less than a second in answer to this shameless suggestion, but this time... he didn't.

He just ordered another drink and sighed.

"Look, Brittany, Candy, Tiffany, or whatever the heck your name is, get lost." He mumbled.

Her smiled faded as she stood up.

"It was Stacy... " she said dissapointed.

Chuck shrugged his shoulders as he watched her leave.

The only name he couldn't forget was 'Blair'.

He finished his second drink and started ordering the next one.


Chuck noticed Nate was back at the party, but couldn't see Blair anywhere.

He stepped outside and searched his pockets for his phone.

He was almost to drunk to stand up straight.

He texted Blair to meet him outside, or at least he tried to, but the letters were a bit blurry.

After about ten minutes, Blair walked outside.

He looked at her from head to toe.

She was wearing a red dress and a pair of white stilettos. She had accessorized well, because her belt, earrings and, ofcourse, headband were white as well.

Her wavy brown hair bounced up and down as she walked over to him.

"God... " he whispered, while smiling at her.

"What do you want, Chuck?" she said annoyed.

He sighed and grabbed her hand.

She frowned at him and smelled his breath.

"You're drunk." She stated.

Chuck nodded slowly and pulled her closer.

"You are beautiful, Blair." He smiled. "Never allow anyone else to let you think differently."

Blair smiled at these kind words.

"And if Nate doesn't realize what a great girl he has, he's an idiot." He continued. "A very lucky idiot, though."

Blair laughed and pulled him into a hug.

"You're sweet when you're wasted." She laughed. "But you need to go home now, before you start telling people about us, okay?"

Chuck nodded and got into his limo. God, he was seriously in love with this girl...

As she saw him driving away, Blair realized that she missed him.

Maybe she could still see him... without Nate knowing about it, that is.


So, what did you think? Should I continue? What do(n't) you like about it? Please, let me know! I love reviews and they make me write! Xxxxxx.