Scars This fic will only be a couple of chapters long and is all spoilers for "Much 'I Do' About Nothing"

Summery: 'Wait, whose arm is that?' She instantly bolted up right upon thinking this. Then she saw that unmistakable hair 'No, anyone but him' all my dialogue in this chapter is right from the season one finale so don't read if you don't want to know. Spoiler

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Scars

Blair was in heaven she was on soft sheets with an arm that felt so protecting and comfortable draped over her small frame. A small smile pulling at her lips.

'Wait, whose arm is that?' She instantly bolted up right upon thinking this.

Then she saw that unmistakable hair 'No, anyone but him' she thought as she removed her leg from on top of his.

She slapped his arm just to make sure he was really there.

"Ow!"

It was him Chuck Bass in her bed.

Blair, gasp and jumped off the bed as quickly as she could, al she could say was, "Who, what, when, where, why?"

"We were up late plotting against Georgina. We must have dozed off." Chuck states not bothering to even sit up in her bed.

"And you were on the floor!" Blair snapped while she adjusted her bra strap.

"I didn't want to hurt my back!" Chuck still has not bothered to move.

"Why, it's not like you do anything athletic." Blair retorted.

"Well, that's not entirely true now, is it?" Chuck said smugly as he finally sat up.

"Fine, anything that requires you removing your scarf." Blair replied with a look of disgust on her face as she recalled the time it keep it on the entire time they were… well you know.

"That was one time. It was chilly." Chuck was unable to keep a smirk off his face as he recalled they same time as Blair.

"Eh, enough about the past." She really didn't need to go their.

Chuck checked his watch and jumped up and put his jacket on as Blair continued "Before you landed in my bed we actually landed on a good idea."

Chuck hurried to put on the rest of his belongings "I trust you can take it from here. I have a best man's speech to write and no time to write it."

"Don't worry. I can be a bitch for the both of us." Blair replied in a snotty tone.

"I still have the scars on my back to prove it." Chuck couldn't resist bringing up the past.

Blair instantly made a face and started to push him toward the door at this. She had to do something to stop from going back to the time she grabed Chucks back so hard she made him bleed.

Unfazed Chuck continued "You know they say if you love something you should set it free."

This caused Blair to let out a disgusted grunt as she pushed him into the hall and retorted, "They say if you hate something you should slam the door in its face." As she did just that.

However Chuck was able to get in almost his whole reply before it closed, "I love it when you talk..."

Blair looked at the sealing in annoyance and then down at the floor as she felt a smile return as she thought about how good it at felt to be curled up with him. 'NO' she seamed in her head 'DON'T THERE IS NOTHING GOOD ABOUT WAKING UP NEXT TO CHUCK BASS'