Blair's head snaps up to attention when she hears a loud thud come from behind Chuck's bathroom door. Panic washes over her face and she's suddenly at the door pounding on it fear shaking her body.

"Chuck open the fucking door…shit…Chuck."

Blair turns tear stained cheeks to her cousin, her eyes pleading for some kind of magic solution.

"Don't worry B in my many years of hospital; I learned a trick or two."

Blair immediately jumps out of the way so that Cassie can jimmy the lock with her hair pin, within seconds the door is flung open, and Blair is crocheted in the tub over an unconscious form of a naked Chuck Bass. The shower pulses sharp beads of hot water at her clothed back as she slaps chucks face repeatedly in an attempt to revive him. He groans making her sob and punch him in the chest.

"Don't you ever do that to me again you Basstard!!!!!!!!"

"Awwwwwwwww what the fuck Blair!"

"I thought you were dead you Basshole."

Tears are streaming down her face as she looks down at him and all of a sudden she's kissing him, her forearms resting on his chest, her hair covering his face in a curtain of dark chocolate brown curls. Despite the fact that he left her and pushed her away, she's kissing him now and he's kissing her back in the face of his better judgment. For a moment it seems as if Bart Bass is not dead and they are just as they were the night of the snow flake ball, completely happy. The only thing that matters now is their lips meeting and the fiery passion that surrounds them. But like all good things there kiss comes to an end, when Cassie (oblivious to the make out session) turns off the shower allowing chuck to regain his wits and roughly pushes Blair away with is strong arms.

"You need to go both of you…Now."

"No." Blair snaps her head shaking in defianse her big brown eyes boring into his own.

"Is he bleeding?" Cassie questions scrutinizing chucks naked form carefully with her big Doe eyes. Her arms wrapped around her own waist her stance jittery with concern "Oh shit please let him be ok… should we go to hospital?"

Her words shake Blair into action and she climbs off him and out of the tub, causing chuck to quickly cover his hardening erection with his hands. Cassie smirks and raises her eyebrows in amusement her eyes taking into account both of her friends.

"Wow, great everything's still in working order."

Blair gives Cassie a death glare before snatching a towel off the rack and throwing it at a grateful Chuck who slowly stands wrapping the towel around his waist.

"Cassie, could you please call downstairs, and ask for the hotel doctor?"

"Oh wow…of course."

Cassie leaves quickly shutting the door on the dumb struck pair.

"What just happened…"

"We were caught in the heat of the moment. That's all Blair."

"I beg to differ."

Blair's hand falls on the top of his towel, her eyes never leaving his gaze,

"Don't."

Blair's hand falls and she sighs her eyes clouding up again with tears, her chin quivering with emotion.

"Seriously you leave me some note and you think I'm going to give up on you."

She steps forward leaving little space between their hot wet bodies. Her hand rises up to cares his cheek and he cups it with his own hand holding her touch to his face.

"I'm not ready for this...You."

"I'll wait."

Is her simple reply, and it's enough for right now. Chuck nods bringing her to him in an intimate embrace.

"Thank you."

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