This is more Blair-centric, I've decided. I'm going include both sides of this triangle, just to try and make everyone happy. But the whole idea of this story is not for her to end up with one of them, even though that might happen ; )

"Hey Nate" Blair said, walking up to him "I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight. We can watch movies, eat dinner, and maybe talk about...us" She smiled, hoping he would smile back.

"Yeah, that sounds like a great idea" He smiled, sending shivers down her back "What time?"

"Around seven" Her mom would be gone again, leaving on one of her trips to Europe. Sometimes she wondered why her mom didn't just move the two of them there "See you then" She squeezed his hand quickly and walked away. She wanted to keep her distance from him until they were officialy together, afraid that he might not see a future for them.

Blair wanted this night to be as extravegant as her yearly sleepover, and so she had to get started early. She moved all the furniture out of the living room, brought in a kingsized bed with over twenty pillows, moved the big screen from upstairs infront of the bed, and told the maids to take the night off "Just make sure my mom doesn't find out about our little agreement" Blair told the maids, handing out rolls of money "You can all come back at the regular time tomorrow, seven sharp".

And so her night would be perfect. She could picture it all in her head, Blair would tell him how much he still meaned to her, and he would finally tell her he loved her without having to lie, they would make up, and live happily ever after. Perfect.

Getting out of the steamy shower, she could hear her phone ringing in her room. When she picked it up, and realized who it was, she wasn't as mad as she thought she would be "Hey Chuck" She ran her fingers through her wet hair, trying to get rid of the knots "I'm kind of busy today"

"Really? I was hoping me and you could go to a movie tonight. My treat" She could hear the buzz of passing cars in the background. He was outside her door, she just knew it.

"I can't, I'm doing something with Nate" Slowly walking to her window, she could hear him sigh "Sorry stalker boy"

There was a pause on the other end as she peared through her window. He looked up at her, very disappointed "Fine, I'm going" He said getting into his limo "But you're missing out in a great night. I was going get the theatre to show Breakfast at Tiffany's, just for you"

"Next time" She said, closing her phone. It made her feel guiltly knowing that she felt more excited about her date with Chuck than tonight with Nate.

"He told me, you know" Chuck piped in, knowing she was about to hang up "He told me he finally deflowered the wonderful Blair Waldorf. He seemed very proud" She paused for a second, unsure of how to respond.

"So what if I slept with Nate, and so what if he thinks I was a virgin?" She bit her lip, scared that Chuck had told him the truth.

"You really want to base your relationship with him off of a lie?"

"Well I'm sure you fixed that little mistake, didn't you?"

"No, I didn't. I didn't tell him anything. I wouldn't do that to you" She hated that him for being so nice, and she hated herself for liking it.

"Thanks"

The house was perfect when Nate walked through the front door. She had placed candles on the floor, making a little path into the living room "I know I might have gone a little overboard but I wanted this night to be perfect. You mean alot to me"

"You mean alot to me too Blair. I wouldn't have come back to you if you didn't. I realize now that relationships take work, and that they can't work if you leave them"

"Well, good" She nodded "Because our relationship defianaly needs work" They sat down on the big bed, still looking at each other "But I don't want to lose you"

"You never lost me, Blair" He kissed her, leaning over her body until she was under him, laying against the soft overs of the bed "I've always been here"

She woke up, disoriented by her suroundings. When she realized that the boy sleeping next to her was Nate, she smiled and moved closer to him. His body was warm, and she fit perfect into the same curve as him, like spoons. The house was quiet, except for the crackling of the fireplace. She wished this night would never end, that she could spend every minute of her entire life spooning with a sleeping Nate. But then she remembered her move date with Chuck. Her perfect world wouldn't be so perfect after all.