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His stomach turned giving him that long forgotten feeling of having to puke, as he spat out lies of hatred.
He couldn't understand why she was buying into what he was saying.
Why she shook a bit when he was finished and her eyes glazed over with glossy tears.
He wanted her to stand up ,
Fight back,
Slap him at the least.
But, all she did was sit there,
Her hands in her lap,
Her eyes carving into the side of his face that was now facing her.
He couldn't insult her to her face,
It would have been to hard and so he had turned away to face the bar swiftly not wanting to see her reaction.
He'd caught a glimpse of it though
And that was enough to make him wanna cry,
Or maybe just punch a complete stranger,
Crying wasn't really his thing.
Silence fell quickly and oh so painfully but she didn't move from her spot.
All she did was shake her head slowly,
Her brown locks gliding across her porcelain face.
"Bull-Shit, Bass"
Her quivering voice came out more like a child's secret whispers but he heard it loud and clear.
It was bull shit,
He wasn't angry at her anymore,
He sorta understood her actions
Actually
He would have done the same thing
Well
With the exception of running to another girls arms not Nate's
He understood and now he wanted her more then ever.
She wasn't a slut,
She wasn't a whore
And
As far as he knew which was pretty far
She was NOT an arabian horse or any type of horse for that matter.
She had seen through his lies and that was all that mattered.
He lifted his eyes up from his half-drunk scotch and forced a tight smirk on his face,
Turning around in the stool to face her.
As much as he wanted to be with her ,
To be able to to hold her again,
She had come to him as a last resort
And
For that he wanted to make her work, just a little.
"Is that so?"
He questioned,
Eyebrows raised,
The tight smirk dropping faster then intended,
But it hurt him too much to keep it up.
She watched his reaction intently,
She knew him too well
And when his smirk fell she knew she'd won this stupid little game
At least for now.
She lifted her hand to his face and stroked it gently bringing her self closer to him until her lips were playfully grazing his.
He sucked in a painful breath,
She was winning,
No,
She had won and he had lost.
Chuck Bass had LOST and to Blair Waldorf at that.
"Yes"
She murmured against his lips and he couldn't bare it any longer
"OK"
He whispered leaning into her enough to kiss her more passionately than he ever had before.