-1Author : Laura (alwaysbluex)
Summary : Drabbles of Chuck and Blair fighting, and dealing with a relationship. Just some classic chair!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or gossip girl.
A/N: Sorry it took so long. I am running out of ideas! Plus I was busy all week. I love weekends!
Also, I have no beta. All spelling mistakes are my own.
Blair and Chuck laid silently, the only sound that could be faintly heard was the rain softly dripping down outside. They were completely intertwined on Chuck's big fluffy bed. Limbs everywhere, but clothing still somewhat intact. They had been like this for nearly an hour. Just enjoying the peace and quiet the Bass house had to offer for the afternoon. Blair did something very out of character and decided to skip the afternoon of school. Chuck really could talk her into anything.
Chuck slowly sat up, studying Blair's porcelain like face. Suddenly a suggestive smirk came over his face, along with his usual seductive eyebrow raise. Blair rolled her eyes at this, always thinking about sex. Not that she secretly wasn't eyeing him down either at the moment.
Their parents had "forbid" them from seeing each other. But being the typical upper east side parents they were. They had many charity events to attend, and countless business trips to go on. Blair and Chuck just could not be public about their relationship. Which meant they had to be very secretive and sneaky. This meant limos, elevators, maybe even a restaurant bathroom is what they were reduced to. Unless they wanted to abandon school every once in awhile.
Chuck suddenly lunged at Blair, his mouth crashing into hers. Blair had completely lost her sense of control. Chuck Bass did that to her. But after a few minutes of heavy petting she pushed back.
Blair sat up, eyeing Chuck. "Lily and Eric are due home any minute. I'd rather not risk it." Chuck flopped back down on the bed, an often occurrence. He wanted them to be locked in a room with a bed, forever. His dreams often consisted of this.
Blair crawled onto Chuck, resting lightly on his chest. "We're so boring." she muttered into Chuck's crisp shirt, a few buttons missing in the middle. Oops.
Chuck sighed, playing with her chestnut locks. "Lets go somewhere then, wreck some havoc, ruin some reputations."
This caught Blair's attention, she looked up at chuck, her doe eyes wide with wonder. "Where could we go?"
"Anywhere you want." Chuck smirked.
"France." she accidentally whispered. Of course Chuck wouldn't go to France with her. After all he had abandoned her last time around.
"France it is." he said, jumping off the bed, slithering into his black coat.
"Are you serious? Shouldn't we plan this? We're going to need clothes. Our parents would be furious. We have school!" she exclaimed.
"Blair." he chuckled. "I have my own private jet, no need to plan. We can buy clothes in France. Our parents are too busy with their own lives, they wouldn't even notice our disappearance. As for school, who cares? Come on Waldorf, you just said how boring we are. Do something unplanned for once." he said, his eyes dark and promising.
"Everything I do with you is unplanned Bass." she grinned.
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