This is my version of Blair and Chuck in season 3. The rest of the storylines are pretty much the same. Please review (: Oh, and yeah I don't owe anything
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Welcome back, Upper East Siders. After a long, hot summer away I see it didn't take much time for you to dirty up the clean slates I gave you. My inbox is overflowing, so let's get to the good stuff, shall we?
SPOTTED: Chuck and Blair up to their same old tricks.
Blair and Chuck laughed as they walked into the elevator to get to Chuck's suite. As soon as the elevator doors closed and the elevator began moving, Chuck quickly pressed the emergency button and pushed Blair against the elevator wall.
"Remind me again why we go out in public when we can just stay in bed all day?" Chuck asked in between kisses. He worked his way down to her neck. Blair's eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure. She smirked as she answered his question.
"You forget I'm Blair Waldorf, I can't become a social pariah just because you are unable to go more than two minutes without kissing me."
"Stop acting like it doesn't drive you wild," Chuck smirked as he covered her lips with his own. She worked her fingers into his hair and kissed him back fiercely. She rolled him over so he would be against the elevator wall.
"Never said it didn't," she added seductively, "Let's take this up to your room?"
"Why wait?" he managed to ask in between kisses.
"In an elevator?" Blair asked hesitantly, "Don't people need the elevators?"
"They can take the stairs," Chuck smirked and Blair giggled and went back to kissing him.
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B, I just got home, let's catch up.
-S
"Oh my god," Blair exclaimed turning her face toward Chuck who was lying next to her on his bed, "Guess who just texted me!"
"Judging by the tone in your voice," Chuck teased, "I'm guessing this texter must be none other than my dear sis."
"Five hundred point for you, Bass," Blair said sarcastically as she quickly rolled out of bed. Chuck couldn't help but stare at her beautiful body as she walked around in her lingerie. She quickly slipped into her robe.
"Keep your eyes in their sockets, Chuck, it's not polite to stare," Blair teased as she turned around to flash him a smile. "I'm going to go meet up with Serena. You think you can handle being without me for a couple of hours?"
"A couple of hours?" Chuck groaned. Just then Chuck's phone vibrated on his nightstand. He read the text he had just received.
C, I'm back in the city. Let's catch up. I have to tell you about this grl.
-N
"Well seeing as our best friends are seemingly synchronized, there's no need to worry about me anymore," Chuck said relieved as he got out of bed and put on his shirt and some pants. He would've been bored out of his mind with Blair gone.
"Nate is back?" Blair asked as she got her dress from the floor and slipped it back on. "Zip me?"
Chuck slowly zipped up Blair's dress and his fingers lingered on the small of her back before finishing what she had asked, "Yeah, he just texted me."
"Let me know how his trip with the Troll from Brooklyn went?" Blair said as she put on her heels.
"And tell me all about my sis' crazy summer I've been reading about," Chuck said.
"Will do," Blair said turning to give Chuck a goodbye kiss. She turned to leave but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back and kissed her longer. When they broke off Blair smiled. "Text me later?"
"Will do," Chuck repeated as Blair headed out the door.
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"Hey, Blair, it's Dan. I know I'm not someone you wanna hear from late at night or any hour, but I need your help, call me."
"Well that was strange," Blair stated as she finished listening to her voice message.
"What's strange?" Chuck asked as he walked out of the bathroom in his bathrobe.
"Cabbage Patch just called me," Blair said as she ran her fingers through her wet hair, "It has to be about Serena."
"Relax, I'm sure it's nothing," Chuck said as he sat next to Blair eyeing her carefully. Something about seeing her in one of his bathrobes sent butterflies erupting through his stomach.
"I'm gonna call him back," Blair said quickly jumping off the bed and looking for his name in her contacts. She found it and called. "Hi Humphrey, it's Blair."
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Blair and Chuck were sitting at a table, eating, during Nate's family polo match. They were in the middle of full-fledged gossip rampage about Serena's wild summer when Blair realized Chuck's gaze was somewhere else. He followed his gaze to the statuesque blonde bombshell that was standing in the corner.
"Really, Chuck, could you be any less obvious?" Blair said annoyed. Chuck quickly diverted his gaze and looked at Blair.
"Honestly, I thought you preferred brunettes instead of greasy haired blondes," Blair snapped. Chuck smirked and Blair got even more infuriated, "Plus, she seriously needs a sandwich I mean look-"
Chuck shut her up with a kiss, "Wow, I find you even more irresistible when you're jealous," he said when he broke off the kiss.
"Me," she scoffed, "I am not jealous."
"You have nothing to worry about, Waldorf," Chuck whispered huskily into her ear, "Alexandra Richards' got nothing on you."
Blair smiled apprehensively and suddenly felt her phone vibrate and looked to see it was Dan, "I've got to go. Business calls." She gave him a quick kiss goodbye and forgot her phone on the table.
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Where was that Basshole?! She had been looking for him for more than twenty minutes now. She decided to ask the big security guard that was near her, "Excuse me, have you seen Mr. Bass anywhere?"
"You just missed him. He left about five minutes ago." He responded.
Blair immediately became worried. He couldn't have been with Alexandra Richards, could he? Of course not, he loves me. She thought. But better safe than sorry, "Was he alone?"
"Well there was a woman who left about the same time," he informed her.
It couldn't be, could it? "Was she blonde? Tall? Stunning? Every man's fantasy?" When the security guard enthusiastically nodded Blair her eyes widened and she nearly screamed. Oh, she was so going to catch him, and when she did she was going to make his life hell.
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"Chuck, where is she?!" Blair stormed into his suite and found him cockily laying on his bed.
"What are you talking about?" He asked calmly.
"You really expect me to believe you don't have her stashed here?" Blair asked opening his closet and breathing in relief when she found nothing.
"I came back from the party because I had a headache, didn't you get my messages?" Chuck asked.
Oh. Blair had been in such a hurry she forgot her phone, "Must've left it on the table." She sighed heavily and walked toward his bed.
"What's wrong?" Chuck asked seeing her worried face.
"What if you get bored of me?" she asked her voice small.
"Bored?" Chuck asked incredulously, "How could I ever get bored of you?"
"You say that, but I know you," she said, "You're Chuck Bass."
He smirked, "I'm not Chuck Bass, without you."
She smiled, caught off guard, "Very smooth, Bass. Been practicing that?"
He laughed and pulled her to him and kissed her fiercely.