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Phase Three

They're at brunch a week later after the fashion show and finally all three of them are together, and though Chuck is still looking at her like she ruined his favorite scarf he is sitting at the same table as her.

"How was the festival." Nate brings it up and she gives him the brightest smile she can.

"Most of the films were pretty unoriginal but I had a good time." Chuck almost gags at her answer.

"Problem Bass?"

"If you want to rough it out in Brooklyn that's your decision."

"It is!" Before she gets too annoyed she excuses herself and heads to the rest room. She takes a moment to collect herself and then heads back. They're facing away from where she is walking and thankfully there is a pillar near them she can hide behind as she overhears their conversation.

"Nathaniel really! Dan Humphrey, we cannot let her do that to herself, it's social suicide."

"Chuck, Blair is her own person she can do what she wants. Besides social suicide come on don't you think that's a bit of an exaggeration? Him and Serena are step siblings."

"You can't tell me you're okay with this then." Chuck bites back and she hears Nate sigh, full of annoyance and frustration.

"Of course not Chuck but what do you want me to do?" Before this can become one of their lovers spats she quickly comes back to the table, sitting down and picking up her menu.

"Waffles just sound scrumptious right now!" She chokes back her laugh as they both roll their eyes at her.


In the limo she rides right between the both of them, her thighs pressing against theirs and she can't help but lean back and feel complete. They go back to the boy's place afterwards and while they play a game of pool she lounges on the couch reading a magazine, glancing up every so often to give either one a smile. Her lips quirk up hearing her boys banter and trying to outdo one another.

Soon it's time for dinner and then it just makes no sense for her not to eat with them, so they order take out and lounge on the floor near the TV.

"These spring rolls are heaven." She can't help but moan slightly in appreciation, making Nate's ears tinge red and Chucks Cheshire cat smile to come out.

"Nate I guess you were right those really were a necessary appetizer."

"Told you man." She gives them both scolding looks but she's soon back to enjoying her fried food.


They refuse to let her leave it's too late they both agree even though it's barely one in the morning, but she's full and sleepy and allows them to coerce her into staying the night. While they're busy bickering about what movie to watch she slips into their rooms stealing a pair of Nate's boxers and one of Chucks undershirts to sleep in. When she comes back to slip between them on the couch both boys just stare and she wonders why she bothers buying La Perla when the look at her like that by her just wearing their clothes.

She sits demurely at first between them but soon she finds her head on Nate's lap while her feet are curled around Chuck. With the only light coming from the tv screen she feels them become more courageous with Nate stroking her hair and even her face all the way down to her neck, while one of Chucks hands finds itself wrapped around her calf while the other traces nonsense's from the back of her knee to her ankle.

It's not exactly her goal but she takes what she can get for the night and is content with the fact that they don't seem to mind sharing her like this.

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