Moments

A collection of moments between Chuck and Blair, may turn into an actual story but for now I'll leave you with this. Sorry if it's a bit rough, the idea just kind of popped into my head.

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"Morning baby"

Blair moaned in her now disturbed sleep. Urgh… she hated pet names, they made her sound weak. Blair Waldorf was not weak.

"You're going to have to get up sooner or later… believe me, I'll find a way." Chuck whispered against her ear as she felt his grip around her waist tighten, pulling her so that she was facing him.

She was breath-taking, the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and she was his. He secretly loved mornings like this, the way in which they could lie suffocating each other in their arms for hours. He didn't want it to end, this, forever. No way was he giving this up, giving her up. How could he? He loved her.

Blair's eyes fluttered and opened as she found herself face to face with the only man she ever wanted to wake up to. His brown eyes immediately locked into hers once he saw that she was awake. She smiled, she loved moments like these.

"Morning" She whispered, the sweet smile still stretching across her face.

"And how are we today, Waldorf?" Chuck asked with a smile.

"Great, as always"

"Good"

"Chuck…"

"Yes Blair?"

"I love you"

"I love you to" The words that were once unable to come from his lips escaped freely, almost immediately. He loved that he could say it so easily, he knew that she did to.

"As much as I would love to stay here all day Waldorf, aren't you forgetting we have somewhere to be?"

How could Blair forget, it was Thanksgiving after all and as always she was to attend the famous Waldorf Thanksgiving dinner. Only this time she wouldn't be sitting alone.

"Urgh…. Do we have to?"

"Look Blair I know your mother isn't too keen on me and our relationship, we have to face her one way or another"

"I know, I know…..she doesn't hate you that much"

Chuck sniggered. They both knew that Eleanor Waldorf had never been the biggest fan of Chuck even when they were kids. She had almost died when Blair had told her she was moving in with him.

"Okay, okay. Let me find something to wear then" Blair headed towards the closet.

"Why don't you wear that new Dior dress?" Chuck called after her, a smirk on his face.

Blair turned her eyes to the crisp Dior box lying on the floor.

"Oh Chuck!... OMG…. Thank you!"

Chuck laughed to himself. "You're welcome, I had to have my girlfriend looking her best for the dinner today"

Blair flinched. They had been 'dating' now for almost 4 months but still she secretly loved it when he referred to he as his girlfriend. He knew this.

She stepped into the dress, pulling it up over her delicate body. She stepped out of the closet to face Chuck, who was now staring and grinning at her most flatteringly.

"Stunning, as always Waldorf" He walked over and kissed her gently on her nose. She secretly loved that he did this.

"Now, let's get this show on the road then, shall we?

He held out his hand to which Blair grasped and linked her fingers with his.

Chuck and Blair holding hands.