I'm very excited to present my first fanfiction story! I would love reviews and any advice on how to improve, however keep in mind I'm very new to all of this.

I hope you enjoy.

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Chuck was enjoying a nice nap on the living room couch, when he was awakened by a small child's giggle. He cracked one eye open, only to find large brown eyes staring right back at him.

Another giggle. The laughter belonged to one Miss Mackenzie Evelyn Bass.

Mackenzie, or Kay as her family and friends commonly called her, had perfectly coiled brown curls that framed her Waldorf nose and Bass face shape.

She was not only a true child of Blair and Chuck in appearance, but in personality too. She thoroughly enjoyed scheming plans to mess with others, however at four years old her plans were usually good-natured.

"Kay! Why is their pink nail polish on my fingernails? And my toenails too?"

"Daddy I'm a stylist! Didn't you know?"

Chuck cracked a smile at his daughter because he loved her too much to ever be angry with her. Plus he realized her actions were harmless.

"Come on Kay, let's go find Mommy's nail polish remover," Chuck said as he picked up his little angel and walked down the hall.

On their way to the master bathroom, Chuck and McKenzie saw a small boy run into the hallway and then Blair following after him.

Parker Bartholomew Bass came to halt at his father's feet and pouted at being stopped. At 2 years old, he loved running around, and running away from his mother he found to be especially amusing.

Chuck bent down to be on level with Parker. Parker's eyes lit up with excitement when he realized it was his daddy.

"Dada!"

"Hi son," Chuck laughed with joy. He loved his son just as much as he loved Mackenzie.

Blair caught up to her family. She too bent down to Parker's eye level.

"Is Parker running away when Mommy needs to put him down for his nap? Yes he is. Yes he is, " Blair cooed.

"No Nap! No Nap! Play! Play! Please Momma!" Parker begged.

Blair knew Parker would get tired very soon. "Okay Parker, my little rebel, but Mommy loves you anyway." Blair gave Parker a big kiss on the forehead to prove it too.

"What about me?" Chuck chimed in.

"I love you, Chuck." Blair said against his lips as she leaned in for a quick kiss.

"I love you too, Mrs. Bass."

The quick kiss quickly turned more heated, until Blair and Chuck had to break apart because Blair felt a tug on her skirt and Chuck a tug on his paint leg from their son and daughter respectively. Mackenzie and Parker sensed that they lost their parents attention and they hated not having their undivided focus all the time.

That is when Blair got a good look at Chuck's face.

"Chuck!" Blair gasped. "Why are you wearing blush and lipstick? And is that blue eye

shadow?"

Mackenzie giggled. "Mommy doesn't Daddy look pretty?"

"Oh he looks very pretty, Kay. But next time I think we should ask Daddy's permission first before making him look like America's Next Top Model," Blair stated.

"I mean Barbie," Blair amended to fix Mackenzie's puzzled expression because she only watched children's programs on TV and did not know about the show Blair mentioned. The only adult program she was allowed to watch was Breakfast at Tiffany's.

"But, you did do a very wonderful job, Kay," Blair added.

"Thanks Mommy!" Kay said excitedly. She loved when Blair complimented anything Kay did because in Kay's eyes her Mommy was the most wonderful woman in the whole world, even more so than Barbie or Audrey Hepburn. Kay wanted to be just like her Mommy.

Meanwhile, Chuck and Parker were engaged in a rousing game of peek-a-boo.

Blair deftly whipped out her blackberry from her back pocket, put it on silent so as not to attract attention, and snapped a picture of Kay's creation on Chuck's face.

Chuck spotted the flash and knew what Blair was trying to do.

"Blair, give me that phone!"

"Aw, come on Chuck, I think Serena will love to see this picture!"

"Blair, I'm not kidding."

Blair laughed, and danced away.

Chuck grabbed her waist, gently yet with passion. He pulled her tight against his body, and kissed her passionately, darting his tongue into her mouth, and kissing up to her ear.

Blair forgot what had happened previously, until Chuck whispered in her ear, "Give me the phone Blair, or no sex for a month."

Blair knew that Chuck would never be able to last a month, but she gave him the phone nonetheless, knowing her files backed up on the Internet instantaneously. Even if Chuck deleted it from her phone, she would still have a copy. Perfect addition for Mackenzie's baby book, she thought with a smirk.

Just than a loud baby cry was heard from down the hall.

Blair sighed, "She must have woken up from her nap. Parker and I will go check on her. Kay, you go help your father take off the lovely make-up you applied. My make-up remover is the second drawer on the left."

Blair picked up Parker who had been playing peek-a-boo with Mackenzie until he perked up when her heard his name.

When they reached the nursery, they saw the source of the crying. Margaret 'Maggie' Eleanor Bass, brought home from the hospital about two months ago, looked up at her mother with round blue eyes as she continued to cry.

Blair placed Parker on the ground next to one of his favorite toys, a train set with a track circling the perimeter of the room.

Parker reached for his favorite blue train, which he named Cheerio for his favorite food. Parker couldn't pronounce Cheerio very well, so he called the train "Chee – oh!"

Blair smiled to herself for a moment as she listened to her son excitedly repeat "Chee – oh! Chee- oh!"

Blair picked up Maggie and cradled her to her chest. The baby fussed in her arms, wiggling her chubby legs and arms . "Maggie, shh, it's all right. It's all right," she whispered as she rocked the baby back and forth. "Is Mommy's little angel hungry? Yes she is. Yes she is," she cooed.

Blair sat down in her plush rocking chair and proceeded to breast-feed her daughter. Truth be told, this was her favorite part of being a mother. Of course she loved every single part of it very much. But the moments when she would sit and know that her daughter really needed her made Blair realize how important her job as a mother really is.

"You look so beautiful right now," Chuck said from the doorway.

Mackenzie ran under his legs to play with her brother.

"Now? After chasing your son around the house?" Blair asked.

"Yes, I love you for being such a good mother to our children."

"And I love you for being such a good father to our children. Even when you get made up like Barbie," Blair added with a slight laugh.

"MY CHEE-OH! MY CHEE-OH! KAY NO!" Parker cried as he tearfully tried to grab back his favorite train from Mackenzie's small hands.

Chuck walked over to take care of the fight, and hopefully avoid a full-blown tantrum from either Parker or Mackenzie. But either way Chuck and Blair would always love their children unconditionally.

The parenting duties never ceased in the Bass household for Chuck and Blair.

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I plan on continuing this story as a series of one shots. This chapter was actually for introductory purposes and a little preview of my writing style so that's why there wasn't as much action as I wanted to include. I mean action like a central conflict. Basically, I want to write a series of one shots of different situations Blair and Chuck deal with parenthood. I like the idea of the having a big family, though I might not go in chronological order age wise, and I may decide to focus on one character over another. Anyway, Thank you so much for reading!

Reviews are highly appreciated! It's my first fanfiction story ever! Thanks!