A/N: I still own nothing. *sigh*

Thank you guys for all the comments. I know the story is kind of one sided right now. But I promise, the other sides will be told soon. I have to tell the back parts.

Hope you still like it.

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Six months had passed since the papers were signed. Vanessa had fallen off his radar. She stopped coming to his events. She never called anymore and never answered his calls. When Chuck asked Dan and Serena where she was they always said they didn't' know.

Chuck missed his friend.

Blair ended things with Chuck when she found about him marrying Vanessa. She and Nate became more serious. They spent their summer doing internships together and were planning a trip to Paris to her father's vineyard.

Sitting in his office reading over the latest contract, Chuck received a text message from Gossip Girl.

Spotted: Lonely Boy and his BFF out of hiding, walking out of a restaurant in Brooklyn. And by the looks of things, Bff was eating for TWO! I guess what happens in Atlantic City doesn't always stay there.

Chuck did not know how to respond to this. Was that his child that she was carrying? If so, then why hadn't she told him? He picked up his phone and did the only thing he could think of in that moment.

"Hello?"

"Were you not going to tell me?" trying not to let the anger he felt come through.

"Chuck? Tell you what?"

"Don't play stupid. You are walking around carrying my child and didn't find it necessary to tell me."

"Chuck we are too young to have a child. He has family set to adopt him."

"If you didn't want the child, why didn't you just have an…"

"..an abortion? I can't punish the child for our night of stupidity. I tried but I just couldn't bring myself to do such a thing."

"Why couldn't you tell me? It's my child. What if I wanted to keep it?"

"You know you don't want this child. You're young, rich and Chuck Bass."

"You don't know what I want."

"Well it's too late. Sorry." She hung up the phone.

In frustration Chuck pounded his desk. He knew he didn't really want the child at such a young age, but if there was a child out there of his he wanted to take care of it. And she said "HE", a son.

He decided that if she didn't want the child, he would keep the child. No adoption parents. Can't have Bass blood just running around. He called his P.I. people and had them get to action. Finding out who the couple was that was scheduled to adopt and get them to change their minds.

It didn't take much digging. The couple was a middle class couple in California who had run out of options on having children themselves.

It took some convincing and a nice chunk of money to get the couple drop the adoption procedures, but Chuck would have paid ten times more to keep his child.

"Dammit Chuck!" Vanessa barged into Chuck's apartment.

"Is all that steam coming out of your ears safe for my child?" Chuck said sipping a glass of scotch.

"How could you? I know it was you? You paid them not to take the child. Why Chuck? Why?" Vanessa winced.

"Because even though you may not want the child and he may be a complete accident; I want him."

"You don't want the child. All you are going to do hire a ho- nanny for you to sleep with and take care of the child. You'll never see him. Why do you want to put that child in that situation? You didn't like that treatment so why would you want to put this child through the same thing?"

"I am not my father." He looked Vanessa in the eyes with hurt in his eyes.

Vanessa smirked, "Yeah you're not your father; you are Chuck Bass. And Chuck Bass doesn't have time for a kid. So please break whatever deal you have going with the couple in California and let this child go." She grabbed her side again in pain.

"No. Are you ok?" Chuck took her hand and sat her down the couch.

"Don't try and change the subject…What happens when you change your mind and don't want the kid anymore? Send him away? " She jerked her hand away from him and sat down.

Chuck looked at her in shock. "Why would I send him away? Like you said, he's got a hot nanny to take care of him. "

"Chuck, I'm serious." She bent over in pain again.

"Vanessa, are you ok? Do you need me to get you something?"

"No, I'm fine…He's just restless and you are stressing us out." She rubbed her tummy.

"Can I feel it?" He reached over to feel his son kicking.

She slapped his hand away. "Why do you care about the child? He comes from a night we both regret and signed papers to erase."

"But like you said, he shouldn't have to suffer'. I will pay for all your medical care up till you give birth, and I will bring the child back here and take care of him. You don't have to…"

Vanessa stood up quickly ready to storm out. "Chuck, why are you so stubborn? Just let the child…" a sudden pain shot through Vanessa's body causing her to fall to the ground.

"Vanessa?" Chuck ran over to her and knelt down. He pulled out his cell phone and called 911.

Chuck road in the ambulance with Vanessa to the hospital.

He sat outside her hospital room waiting to hear if she was ok, if his child was ok.

"Mr. Bass?" the doctor greeted him.

"Is the baby ok?"

"Your wife is stable. The placenta is detaching prematurely."

"Is the baby ok?"

"Yes. But your wife will be assigned to bed rest until time for her to give birth as to not risk anymore detachment or any other complications."

"Can I see her?"

"Sure. Go ahead. I'll be back later to talk more about what needs to be done next."

"Thank you." He shook the doctor's hand and went into Vanessa's room.

Vanessa was asleep and hooked up to what seemed to be 100 machines. Chuck pulled a chair over to the side of her bed waiting for her to wake up.

When Vanessa woke up, Chuck was asleep in the chair with his head on the bed. Vanessa tapped his arm, "Chuck." she whispered.

Chuck opened his eyes. "

"You must really want this kid. I thought you would have been gone by now. Definitely not sleep in my room in that uncomfortable chair." Vanessa giggled.

"I've slept in worse places."

"I don't even want to know." Vanessa laughed.

Silence fell in the room.

"I'm sorry. I should have told you about the baby. You are the father and you should have a say. So if you want it, he's yours."

The doctor walked in to the room. "How are you feeling?"

Chuck stood up and moved closer to the head of the bed.

"I'm ok. There is a slight pain in my back and the baby is a little hyper."

"Well we'll get you something for the pain, and sounds like your baby was unfazed by last night."

The doctor rolled over a sonogram machine. "Let's just take a quick look at the little one." He squirted the gel on Vanessa's stomach. Vanessa looked as Chuck watched the figure on screen in amazement.

"That's your son, Chuck."

"Mrs. Bass. I don't …"

"Please, call me Vanessa."

"Sorry. Vanessa, I don't know if your husband has told you yet, but I am assigning you to bed rest until it's time for the little fellow to greet us. Prevent anymore complications."

"Bed Rest? You mean I have to be glued to my bed for 2 months?"

"Yes. To avoid any more problems that is what you have to do."

Vanessa sighed and looked at Chuck.

"I want to keep you here on monitors for one more night and you can go home." The doctor said leaving the room.

"I guess I'm going back to Vermont till the baby is born."

"No you are not going to stay with your parents. I will have a room set up for you in at my place."

"Chuck I've gone six and half months without you, I can go two more. Nothing is going to happen to the child." Vanessa was getting angry again.

" You say you want what's best for the child, then don't you think you should stay close to your doctors."

"I can find a doctor therrrreee…"Vanessa winced in pain and grabbed her stomach.

"Well I think he wants to stay here." Chuck said placing his hand on Vanessa stomach.

She pushed his hand off of her. "Fine."

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Next chapter: NB come into picture and they aren't happy.