Rooftops: Part 1
Chuck's POV:All the love I've met
I have no regrets
If it all ends now, I'm set
I was standing on the roof of Victrola waiting for Blair to arrive; I knew she was expecting some kind of big ball with the new dress she only bought. But it was going to be better. And first, we had a few matters to sort out about us.
My signature scarf was ruffling in the breeze but my hair stayed in place, I had on a plain black Armani suit. I heard the door creaking open behind me and I turned round to find Blair standing there, a white satin shawl draped around her arms and the beautiful ball gown she bought. I gaped at her for a few moments before collecting myself and smirking "You look beautiful" I saw her cheeks blush a faint pink as she walked towards me. "Why did you want to meet here?"
Will we make a mark this time?
Will we always say we tried?"I wanted to talk to you...About us and where we stand" I watched her chest as she heaved in a couple of deep breaths, this was a very touchy subject to talk to Blair about, she playing her answer in her head. "Alright" She snapped lightly. I couldn't help but chuckle, she was aggravated that we weren't at a party...yet. "Well, we've been on and off for the past year or two. Always playing games-" I paused as she opened her mouth to speak. "Games!"Her tone was narcissisitc and pissed off. Her rant was coming. I stayed silent. "Is that what you think we were doing Chuck? Playing games with each other, when really we were running away from our feelings because we were too afraid to show them. And believe me, I'm surprised to find you have any" I rolled my eyes boringly and sighed.
"Blair" The scene was so familiar to me; It was just only last year that we stood on a roof in Brooklyn deciding that being together wasn't good for us just yet. "We were running away from our feelings because it wasn't time for us to say those three words and eight letters and we didn't want to force them out" Her expression started to soften, and I smiled slightly. "I know" She whispered.
I walked over to her slowly stopping just right on front of her, so I could lift my hand up easily and stroke her soft cheek. "Your beautiful...Always have and always will be" I smirked and looked into her beautiful, big brown eyes. "Why did you call me to come here" She repeated her earlier question. My expression faltered a bit this time.
"Look I should have never abandoned you. I know I made the wrong decision as soon as I heard you were leaving for France. I distracted myself all summer...Hoping I wouldn't feel it, but I still do.I couldn't get you out of my mind Blair...Especially all those summer nights we had in my suite" I smirked and saw her eyes glint with a sudden pleasure. "You are disgusting. I hate you" I laughed at that remark. "Firstly, we both know that you really don't hate me and secondly, why are you holding my hand onto your cheek if you really do hate me" I smirked, I didn't think she had realised but now that I told her she automatically dropped her hand.
"You wanna get kicked with my superior Manolo's" She smirked and I shivered I could still remember that day when she stood on my feet with those things on. "Do you really want to murder me with those shoes?" "Sometimes when your being the sexist jerk you are" I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Always the one to emotionally overreact" Her mouth made a little 'O' shape.
I chuckled a little at her expression, "But yes I can be a tad bit disgusting and sexist when I want to be"She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Blair, it's time I tell you the truth" I watched her for a moment before continuing to speak. "Everywhere I went during the summer you always caught up with me. I made a terrible mistake and now you're out of my life!" I took her hand in mine and relaxed a little. "I just want to tell you that...I love you" I smiled and looked at her, knowing she was speechless.
"Chuck" Her voice was wavering as if she wanted to cry. All of a sudden, she flung her arms around me making me stumble backwards. "Woah"I chuckled and saw her looking at me. "I love you too" She grinned and smashed her lips to mine, Already I was ravenous for her, my hands stroked her arms up and down making her shiver ever so slightly. "Lets go before we're late" I smirked taking her hand and leading her downstairs. "Late for wha-"Her voice cut off and her hand slipped out of mine. "Blair!"I asked panicked and turned round to see her halfway back upstairs. "What are you doing?" "Wait here. I forgot my purse" She replied. I paused on the stairs and busted out laughing. Her purse! Her effing purse!
It was a few minutes before I calmed down and she came back downstairs. We started walking again and soon enough reached my limo. I slid in and once she was in, pulled her close to me. "Your goinjg to feel like a princess tonight" I kissed her and smirked. Then without warning, I wrapped a white blindfold around her eyes. "But you can't see just yet"I grinned cunningly. "Chuck!" She whined and I rolled my eyes.
"No whining princess or your ball will be ruined" I grunted in pain when I felt her murderous Manolo heels kick my shins. "Waldorf!" I said huskily. "One of these days you will end up murdering me with those damn shoes. And you will regret it...I'll come back to haunt your hot little ass" I chuckled; I knew she was rolling her eyes beneath her blindfold.
After a few minutes of being in the limo with a blindfolded Blair, we got to the event. I helped her out of the limo and into the venue. The music was playing and everyone was partying. I gave the signal to the DJ to cut the music and everyone stopped dancing suddenly realising that the Queen has come to her Ball. "Chuck, where are we?" Blair hissed in my face and I smirked. "Hold on Princess, let Prince Charming take your blinfold off"I smirked and spun her round so she could see everything and everyone. "You are so full of yourself" She giggled and I took her blindfold off.
It took her a few moments to realise where she was and then she gasped. "Chuck, this...is this?" She looked at me, her eyes glistening with happiness. "Yes,it's your Prom. I figured since you weren't going to make it to the actual Prom we will throw Blair Waldorf a Blair Waldorf Prom" I grinned and she smashed her lips against mine again. "Your very welcome" I smirked and kissed her back, my hands roaming her body. "Not yet Basshole. You have to dance with me.."She smirked and dragged me onto the hell hole they called a dance floor. "No"I groaned...But I automatically shut up when I saw Blair giving me a look that said. 'I will kick you with my Manolo's...But somewhere where the sun doesn't shine'