Title: Breakfast at the Basses
Chapter 9: Basses In Disney World IV
Author: Shelby
Summary: Chuck turns towards his daughter looking her over. Her brown curls that go past her shoulders are almost exact to Blair's. She's wearing a headband that matches her school uniform and on her face she has applied lip gloss and mascara. He frowns, "You most certainly are a baby Charlotte Bass, not take-off the make-up Charlotte Bass." A too familiar smirk forms on her face, "No.
A/N: Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! For all the wonderful, amazing, perfect, and a bunch of other great words I can't think of to all the reviewers! Seriously if you guys keep reviewing like this I promise to keep putting out chapters! Enjoy!
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Chuck smiled as he rolled over in bed closer to Blair. He pulled his draped arm over to him and held her as close as possible. He watched as she smiled and her eyes slowly opened and looked up at him.
"Good morning," she giggled as she put a hand up to his bare chest. He smirked and leaned down over her body to give her a kiss.
"Good morning to you Mrs. Bass," he chuckled as he thought about how great make-up sex was. He then continued to lean down to kiss her only to feel her push him back up. He frowned in confusion and opened his mouth to question, but she pushed him completely off her and ran from the bed with her hand covering her mouth. Chuck grimaced as he heard her emptying her stomach in the bathroom. He then got up and walked to the door and knocked.
"Blair are you okay? I think maybe we should take you to a doctor, something has to be wrong," he reasoned as he stepped inside. She looked up at him and shook her head, but it was cut short when she leaned back over again. Chuck came behind her and got on his knees to hold her hair. He rubbed her back as he wished he could do something to help her. When she was finally done he helped her up and she brushed her teeth. He watched her carefully as she turned back towards the bathroom door, but then stumbled. Chuck caught her and lifted her up a bit. She looked up at him, with tired eyes and pale skin. He put the back of his hand to her forehead.
"That's weird you don't have a temperature," he said, as he felt her cheeks too. Blair just stared at him and he then nodded. "That's it I'm calling a doctor, Disney World can wait another day," he then walked into the bedroom towards the phone. Blair ran after him.
"Chuck no, okay deep down they've all been looking forward to this and I'm fine really," she pleaded as she sat down next to him on the bed. Chuck shook his head at her and reached for the phone.
"No Blair you're clearly not," he then dialed their usual doctors number in New York who would tell him what to do, or who to call. He waited until the doctor answered. Blair watched Chuck with curious eyes, honestly nothing was wrong with her.
"No she doesn't have a temperature," Chuck spoke into the phone as he eyed Blair. Blair closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Yeah she's been throwing up in the mornings and then sometimes through out the day and at night oh and I don't know if maybe it's from stress, but her emotions are all over the place," Chuck explained into the phone as he intertwined their hands.
"Excuse me?" Chuck scoffed, it caused Blair to open her eyes and sit up. She smacked his shoulder and sent him wide eyes.
"What did he say?" she whispered as she tried to put her ear to the phone. Chuck switched the phone to the other ear and then covered the mouth piece.
"He wants to know if your nipples are sore?" Chuck answered Blair with raised eyebrows. Blair bit her bottom lip and then nodded. Chuck sighed and re-adjusted the phone.
"Uh yeah... umm I mean she did get a head ache in the car ride down here, but umm... nausea? Oh yeah last night she did after she got sick and she's been stumbling a bit," Chuck mumbled into the phone. Blair sighed and lied backwards onto the bed. Chuck stared down at her and listened. Blair looked up at him to see him nod.
"Oh... well thank you... umm we will do that... bye," Chuck spoke cautiously and then hung up the phone and stared at the door. Blair sat up, and frowned at his weird mood.
"Chuck what did he say?" she nudged him a couple times. When he didn't respond she gave an exasperated sigh and shoved him a bit. "Chuck?! Answer me or I'm calling him back!" she demanded. Chuck turned towards her slowly, his eyes widened a bit. He then spoke quietly.
"He said we should get you a pregnancy test," he answered as he stared at her. Blair turned away from him and shook her head frowning.
"What? No he's wrong I can't be... no," she laughed nervously and then got up. Chuck watched her as she dumped her purse and got her personal calender, "No I'm not... oh my god," she gasped a she realized she was very late for her period. She dropped it from her hands and looked up at him slowly.
"How? How did this happen?" she asked, wide eyed. She then stood up when she didn't get a response and smacked him in the chest. "Chuck?! Hello tell me how this happened!" she raised her voice a bit, on the verge of freaking out. Chuck stood up and put a hand over her mouth to silence her.
"Please Blair don't scream, maybe it didn't and if so then let's not let the whole house know," Chuck scolded before whispering, "Okay here's what we're going to do," he then released his hand and she nodded slowly as she listened. "Alright we're going to take a shower, get dressed, go downstairs and I'm going to say that we are going to run to a store before Disney today and then we'll come back here, you can take the test, and we'll go from there, okay?" Blair nodded slowly as she bit her bottom lip. She then let out a deep breath.
"Oh... okay," she stuttered. Chuck smiled and then took her hand and led her back to the bathroom. He locked the door and turned on the shower. He began to strip and then got in and looked at Blair.
"Well are you coming?" he asked, as he raised an eyebrow. She looked up at him with wide eyes and then stuttered.
"We're showering together?" she gasped, as if it was out of the question. Chuck smirked and let out a small chuckle.
"Yes sweetheart like we do everyday besides I think we both know I've seen all there is to see by now," he threw her a flirtatious look and she looked away. She then stared off into space as she got rid of her own clothing and stepped in, standing far away from him. Chuck frowned and pursed his lips as he stepped towards her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. She shivered at his touch and he noticed. He rested his head on her shoulder to whisper in her ear.
"Blair... Blair you need to calm down everything will be okay regardless of what happens," he soothed as he placed both his hands on her still flat stomach. She turned her face up towards him.
"Chuck what if I am pregnant? What are we going to tell the kids? Our friends? What if I'm too old to have a baby?" Blair rambled, a look of worry clear on her face. Chuck could only let out a small chuckle though as he kissed her on the lips.
"If you are pregnant then we will have another kid and Charlie and Max will be fine about it. Plus we are not too old Blair I mean we're still in our thirties," he reasoned as the hot water beat down on them. Blair sighed and then a small smile crept on her lips and she turned her body towards him.
"Do you think I'm pregnant?" she asked playfully as she raised one eyebrow. He loved the sudden hope in her voice. He reached a hand down to her stomach again and kept one on her back.
"Well if you are then I can't say I'll be disappointed. I love it when I know a part of me is growing inside of you, plus when your pregnant your breasts do tend to..." Blair cut him off as she smacked him playfully in the chest. She then laughed and rolled her eyes.
"Only you would still find a way to be turned on when your wife is blown up like a whale," she retorted
as she focused on rubbing her hand on his chest. Chuck lifted her chin so she would look at him and then shook his head.
"Blair you could never blow up like a whale no matter what you did, even with twins you grew in your stomach and breast, but other than that remained tiny," he smirked as he cupped one hand around her butt. She let out a small giggle and then tried to mask it with a glare, failing of course.
"Shut-up you know the real reason you like me pregnant is because it keeps men away from me. Don't think I didn't miss you at the business parties when I was pregnant with Charlie and Max Charles Bass. I heard you making sure to inform every man in the room who even looked at me that I was impregnated with your children," she scolded and then sighed. "If I wouldn't have gone on the pill for a while after Charlie and Max you would have had me pregnant again." Chuck laughed at her and pulled her closer as he pressed his forehead against hers.
"You can't blame a man for being possessive of his gorgeous wife... keeping you impregnated was just a way I thought to alert even people we didn't know that you were taken," he admitted in husky, seductive voice. Blair rolled her eyes and turned her back to him again to wash her hair.
"Well if I'm not pregnant I can assure you the pill will be back, I can't trust you with condoms it seems," she grinned as he chuckled behind her.
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Charlie opened her eyes to the bright sunlight that invaded her room. For a moment she was confused on why her bed felt different, but then remembered they weren't at home, but on vacation. She sat up as thoughts of last night flooded through her mind. She then glanced at the clock.
"So much for an early start," she mumbled as she got up and thought about Nate who had proclaimed to everyone on the way down that they would get up so early for Disney World. She then stretched her arms above her head and rubbed her eyes. Just in case everyone was downstairs getting ready she was going to do that too. She opened her suit case shuffling through it.
"What to wear? What to wear.... ooh," she smirked as she picked up a pair of plaid red and black shorts and then a black tank top. She then decided she would put her hair in lose pig tails with red bows to match, since a head band would be missing. She glanced at the tank top, knowing it would show bra straps. She glanced around and closed the door before pulling out a red laced bra she had bought in secret one day at the mall. She smirked pulling of her pajama shirt and putting it on. She than began looking it over in the full length mirror, raising her arms above her head so they would lift up a bit.
"I don't know what turns me on more, the fact that I'm enjoying them or that you are," drawled a familiar voice from the doorway. Charlie spun on her heel and her eyes went wide as she looked at the now open door and boy standing it it.
"Lex what are you doing?! Get out now!" She picked up a pillow and threw it at him. He dodged it and laughed, stepping into her room and closing the door. She grabbed the tank top and put it on. He sat down on the bed and made a face.
"And here I was enjoying the view so nicely," he teased before rummaging through her suit case. She rolled her eyes and went over to it putting things back in.
"Shut up, you know I hope you get sent home today Sparks," she lied and smacked his hand when he picked up one of her bras. She grabbed it from him and he rubbed his hand as he faked a face of hurt.
"Oh please we all know this vacation would be nothing without me Bass," he sighed as he lied back on her bed making himself comfortable. She rolled her eyes again and put her suit case back to the floor, spreading out her planned outfit on the bed. Well at least the part he wasn't occupying.
"Oh yes we would all miss the pervy comments and lingering eyes so much," Charlotte scoffed sarcastically before walking into the bathroom to brush her teeth. Lex jumped up and followed her and hopped up to sit on the counter. He then smirked and picked up one of her headbands, fingering it.
"You know I've been thinking about part of what you can do to keep me from black mailing you and..." he trailed off, sending her a heinous smirk. She finished brushing her teeth and grabbed the headband from him.
"Much you always touch my things?" she questioned walking out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom. Lex chuckled and followed her. He grabbed her from behind.
"Well I'd much rather just touch you," he whispered seductively. She stared up at him for a moment, the intensity and unresolved sexual tension filling the room. She then pushed him back and mumbled under her breath. He only laughed and sat back down on her bed.
"So as I was saying as part of your punishment, I would like to be guaranteed to sit next to you on all rides today, as well as in the limo on the way there and back," he demanded, crossing his arms. Charlie quirked an eyebrow at him and scoffed.
"Who said you weren't going home?" she teased, but made sure to sound annoyed. Lex rolled his eyes and watched her as she fixed her hair in loose pig tails. It mesmerized him how her loose curls and bangs looked so perfect around her beautiful face without effort. When she caught him staring he shook his head and looked away. He then stood up.
"Oh I think I'll be staying, your mother pleasured your father way too much last night for him to be in a mad mood," Lex smirked, still amused at Max's horror the previous night as their room, located beside Chuck and Blair's, heard everything all night. Max got up so early and left before his parents were even awake. Charlie made a face of disgust and turned around.
"You're such a perv Sparks," she retorted and pushed past him to put on the bows and a pair of black pearl earrings Lex laughed and picked up her shorts looking them over.
"Well these are nice," he smirked and then set them down, "And as much as I like the tights I must say seeing some bare skin from you will be nice," he quirked both eyebrows at her. She looked at him through the mirror and then sighed, grabbed the shorts and walked towards the bathroom. He followed her only to have the door slammed in his face and locked. She dressed on the other side while he called through the door.
"Don't worry you can fill me in on details later," it came muffled through the door, but she heard it. She smiled a little since he wasn't there to see it and then finished getting dressed. When she was done she opened the door to join him again. She pushed past him and walked out of the bedroom, he was right behind her of course.
"So do we have a deal?" he asked trying to snake a hand around her waist. She shrugged away from him and then turned around.
"You don't scare me," she spat, if she could just get him to back down with this information he had on her. She watched as he raised an eyebrow.
"Maybe not, but your father does and he won't be happy if he finds out where you really were last night. Fortunately for you thought if you just do what I say then well, you won't have a problem. So what's it going to be Bass?" he grinned knowing he had won this one. She sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Fine I'll sit next to you, just keep your hands where I can see them, okay?" she scoffed as she pushed past him. He smirked watching the view from behind as she walked away from him. Now as long as he didn't get home, he'd be okay.
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Andrea stared into the mirror at her pale reflection. Her head ache was pounding, she had just finally stopped heaving in the toilet, and she looked like absolute crap. She would never, ever, ever drink again in her life. Not to mention she couldn't remember much of last night. She let out an aggravated sigh as she fell back on the bed and covered her head with a pillow.
"Hang over Archibald?" Max smirked as he stepped into the room and sat down next to her on the bed. Luckily for him Sarah was an early riser and already downstairs. Andrea lifted the pillow a bit and scowled.
"What do you want Bass? Do you not see I'm in pain?" she seethed as she moaned again, hurting. Max rolled his eyes and then lifted her up. He then handed her two pills, and a cup of coffee. She stared at the pills and squinted her eyes.
"These aren't something illegal are they?" she accused. Max chuckled and shook his head.
"Only in Canada," he teased. She rolled her eyes and took them and then sipped on some of the coffee. They sat in silence for a while, until he head ache relieved a bit. She sighed, a small smile on her lips.
"Wow those did really work? What are they?" She asked turning towards him as she sipped the coffee again. He smirked and gave a I'm not telling face. She rolled her eyes, but then turned serious.
"What exactly happened last night? I mean all I remember is being pissed at you, getting drunk, making out with some guy, you showing up I think, he got mad or something, and then um... somehow I got home or something," she rambled. Max looked away, the cab ride home flashing in his mind. He then turned back to her and eyed her cleavage.
"Relax Archibald I took you home before you parents found out how trashed you were, I considered taking advantage, but you passed out as soon as we got in the cab," he lied, well some of it was true. She looked at him for a moment, feeling like he left something out. She then shrugged.
"Oh well thanks, my dad would have killed me," she responded as she took another sip of coffee. Max nodded and then got off the bed and walked towards the door.
"No problem Andrea, ummm one more thing about last night I ummm..." he trailed off as turned back in the door to face her. She raised her eyebrows and waited for him to continue, her face serious. He shook his head and then smirked.
"I checked out your boobs while you were asleep," he teased. She scoffed and threw a pillow at him as he ran from the room. She then rolled her eyes and sat back in bed. Why did she feel like she should remember something about last night?
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Blair walked nervously into the kitchen with Chuck behind her. Serena looked up with blood shot eyes, from her former position, head on the table.
"Well sis you look pleasant," Chuck smirked, pouring himself a cup of coffee. Dan sighed next to Serena and then stood up putting his plate in the sink.
"Yes well thats what she gets filling herself with alcohol last night," Dan sighed, the dishes in the sink clanking.
"WHY DON'T YOU JUST THROW THE DAMN DISHES AGAINS THE WALL DAN!" Serena screamed, earning a look from everyone in the room. She glared them all and then stood up poking Dan in the chest and speaking with threat, "Besides I wouldn't have gotten drunk if you weren't off with other women you man whore!" She screamed, before grabbing her head in pain. Blair and Chuck exchanged smirk.
"Serena I told you all I did was talk to them, geesh Blair and Chuck made up why can't we?" he asked as she rubbed her head. Serena glared up at him.
"Because..." she spoke through gritted teeth, "Until my head feels better you're the devil Dan Humphrey," she then got up and walked back up to her bedroom. Dan sighed and followed her. Chuck chuckled as Blair went for the coffee. He grabbed her hand.
"Oh no you don't it's not good for the baby," he said handing her a water bottle. Blair glared at him and then reached for it again.
"That's a myth... I think, but we don't even know if I am so give it here, I need it," she threatened, but he poured it down the sink. Blair let out an exasperated sigh and opened her mouth to say something, but Nate entered the room with Vanessa behind him.
"Hey where's the coffee?" Nate asked, confused as always. Vanessa sighed and sat down, picking at an orange. Chuck smirked at Blair who scowled at him.
"We made up," Nate smiled proudly, as Vanessa shot him an annoyed look. He then turned back to Chuck and Blair speaking quieter, "Well we're halfway there at least," he admitted. Chuck chuckled and walked up behind Blair snaking his hands around her from behind.
"We made up all the way Nathaniel, over and over and over and ove..." Chuck smirked only to be cut off by Blair who stomped on his foot.
"Damn women you..." he seethed only to stop when she raised her eyebrows at him. Nate and Vanessa looked at them oddly. Nate then smiled.
"So I say we still go to Disney today I mean it stays open till midnight anyways," he shined, Blair rolled her eyes.
"You seem to want to go more than the kids Archibald," she scoffed. Nate made a face.
"Well someone's moody this morning isn't she, what's the matter Blair are you pregnant?" he teased. Blair turned back towards him with wide eyes and Chuck dropped his apple.
"Wha... what gave you that idea?" Blair gasped, looking on him with horror. Nate laughed and patted her back.
"Relax Blair I was just joking, jeez you act as if... oh my god," his eyes went wide as he looked back at Chuck and Blair. Vanessa looked up as well with her eyebrows raised.
"Nathaniel," Chuck warned as he stepped between him and Blair. Vanessa stood up and joined the circle whispering.
"Oh my god Blair are you?" she gasped. Blair bit her bottom lip. Chuck sighed and rolled his eyes.
"We don't know, she needs to take a test," he explained. Nate leaned back again the counter. He then turned back towards Chuck.
"Chuck I know you were jealous last night, but I thought we agreed impregnating your wife does not guarantee to keep the men away," he scolded. Blair shot Chuck and I told you so look while Vanessa made a face. Chuck glared at all of them.
"It happened before last night you idiot," Chuck retorted before grabbing Blair's hand. "Come on lets go while we can," he mumbled and pulled her out the door.
"Don't say anything to anyone," Blair warned as she was pulled out the door. Vanessa nodded and then turned back to Nate who glared at his feet. He then mumbled to himself.
"Don't be such an idiot Nathaniel... I'm Chuck Bass... I'm amazing... look at me I impregnate my wife all the time... I'm Chuck Bass," he mumbled in a sarcastic tone. Vanessa stared at him and he looked up.
"What?" he questioned. She shook her head and rolled her eyes walking from the room. Nate rolled his own eyes and mocked her next.
"Oh look I'm Vanessa I'm perfect and Nate's weird... blablabla let's all be mean to Nate," he mumbled on. He then scoffed, "You are so under appreciated Nate."
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A/N: Okay so yeah I wanted to keep this chapter actually just morning after and then next you'll know if she's pregnant and Disney World, but if you don't want anymore than don't review.