A/N: So…are S3 CB not the most adorable, fluffy human beings on the planet?! *in love with 3x01* That first episode was gorgeous, and they've grown up SO much over the summer, I just…*stutters* I feel like I can't even write pre-S3 CB…they're just so different. No worries though, I would not deprive you of my awesomeness. XD I will still write all those fics I intended to, I just need to get back into the swing of things. Heh.
*This little ficlet is dedicated to Heather (MasochistandNarcissistFan), because it's her BIRTHDAY TODAY!!! WOOT-WOOT! *cheers* *clears throat* Now…in the past she has told me of her love of angst, and inability to write fluff. *sighage* Personally, every story I read HAS to have a happy ending, or I'm just depressed indefinitely. As far as my lovely little friend goes…I am not sure which one she would love more, but if I cannot squeeze them both into a one-shot, there will be two little parts to this fic. I intend on this/these to be pretty short, but we all know my track record for length. XD Make sure to review! =D
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It had been a long day.
Too long, for Chuck's taste.
It was stupid of him to think Blair Waldorf had any feelings for him, let alone love.
Scoff.
What did he even know of love? Nothing. It was the girl who was supposed to complain when the guy didn't show enough affection, the girl who would be pleading for more than the physical 'blessings' that would be bestowed on thei relationship, the girl who—
Oh, who even cares? He was the one bearing all those feelings. Chuck Bass, notorious womanizer of the Upper East Side, was sulking because all Blair Waldorf had wanted from him was physical attention, and after her despicable unfaithful boyfriend came crawling back to her, she didn't need him anymore.
Figures.
After all, it wasn't like he had a heart.
Chuck Bass grumbled. He left that tortured staircase and fled for his suite. He packed up his things, determined Monaco would be as good a place as any, especially since it involved his father's business somehow, and decided he would call up Nate to come join him, after he proceeded in taking what he thought was Blair Waldorf's virginity.
And as much as Chuck wanted to hate her, wanted to blame her for causing those villainous butterflies waging war in his stomach, wanted to wish she were never born (thought that was a stretch)…he couldn't.
All he could see was her beautiful smile in a mass of curls as she leaned down to kiss him. He heard her giggles when he called her, and those quite raunchy texts he would get from her, while she supposedly checking up on Nate's formal attire.
Sigh.
And then…he would see them kissing again. Their breathing so shallow and heated that it made him cringe just to be so near to it. Nate winked at him, confirming his victory in what he thought would be nothing but brilliant in Chuck's eyes. He was wrong.
When the door shut behind them, the brown-haired, brown-eyed, now sorrowful boy nearly crumbled on those top steps.
He had been so convinced that he was going to find Blair, win her back, and do it without many obstacles…seeing as Nate had been pushed off the premises.
Love is overrated.
Butterflies too.
If things had gone differently though, if he had made it in time, if they had worked things out…well, maybe he would think differently.
"Where to, Mr. Bass?"
Suitcases locked away in the trunk. Door open for his own personal gateway to escape. Haunting newspaper photograph in front of him, always reminding him of his failure and now permanent heartbreak. He gave it back to his driver, looking up at him almost despicably, but neutral enough so he wouldn't notice. Not that he cared.
"The airport."
Nothing cures a broken heart like Christmas in Monaco.
There are plenty of distractions.
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A/N: Okay, this was in the last few moments of 1x10 'Hi Society' if you didn't catch that. Just Chuck's thoughts on the whole situation. ;p Sorry it's so short, but I only have so much time to spare, and I want to get it out before the birthday is over! *gaspage* No worries though, I intend to follow this short couple pages with an additional chapter. A fluff chappie! =) Yes, I've discovered doing both is in everyone's best interest. XD
