"I must say that this for sure will destroy my reputation." Chuck Bass stated as he handed Blair her colored pens and helped her shape her looseleaf papers in invitation shapes.

Blair looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Well if you plan on being my boyfriend then it should not matter, if everyone assumes you're not a man whore." Blair snapped back. She wanted everyone to forget that part of Chuck Bass instantly, so that when they were seen every one would be in awe at their adorable presence. Like right now, he looked like the perfect boyfriend helping her sketch her ideas for a new party.

Chuck sighed. "True." He said before sipping his espresso and then glancing at his Rolex. "And may I ask why we rushed here when we could have been happily been making out for at least a half hour more…Serena and Humphrey Dumpty have yet to show."

Blair tried to concentrate on the calligraphy she was in progress of but couldn't help but look up and agree with Chuck silently. Serena had said that she and Dan would meet them at the Met and they had not shown up yet. Not that Blair minded, she couldn't help but secretly admire the way her and Chuck sat cross legged, facing each other, while sitting comfortably on one of the steps sipping their coffee. They looked like the perfect exclusive new couple.

"We can finish up on that first part of the statement after school at my place. I'm not in the mood to go to French Club and Dorota and my mother will be out. But until then, show me what you got." She declared, pushing her paper and pens on Chuck's lap. His eyes lit up thinking about some quality, undisturbed alone time with Blair, but he immediately grew confused when she threw her belongings on him.

"What?"

"Let me see your calligraphy."

"Blair I'm not designing these invitations."

"But I'll never know if you're destined to make these, unless I see a free and fair trial."

"I'm a man, baby. I can show you my chemistry notes and you can see how horrendous my regular handwriting is."

She raised an eyebrow. "Like you actually take notes in class."

"Another excellent point. I haven't done my own work in so long I barely know how to write, you see?"

"Chhuucckkk." She whined.

He wanted to keep their harmless little argument going on a few minutes longer but he couldn't help but smile and laugh a little when he heard her whine his name. It was something he was getting used to hearing from her on a daily basis.

In reality he was experiencing a happiness he had never known before. Blair Waldorf was his girlfriend and he was still getting used to the idea of that, and what priorities and tasks he needed to take in order to fulfill the duty as a loyal boyfriend. Like right now, he knew he needed to meet her after class every day third period and walk to the Met with her so they could sit on the steps, chat, eat their snacks and basically socialize. It was a hobby she used to do back when she ruled over all those pathetic bitches, but now she decided the activity should be done with him, and occasionally with the addition of Dan and Serena.

Their walk to the Met had been blissfully sweet. They walked, talked and then stole glances at each other every few seconds, smiling ear to ear. Then out of no where she had gushed out her new idea to throw a party that would put her back on top of the A-List. He had tried to listen really, and despite the fact that he wanted to preserve his manhood he couldn't help but pick up on every detail and admire the theme of the party. It was rich, it was fabulous, and it was Blair.

He was turning into the whipped boyfriend he was never meant to be.

Right now they waited for Dan and Serena and sat together in silence as Blair tried sketching the look she wanted for the invitations. He sipped his espresso and moved closer to her, rubbing his hand on her leg and watching every stressed pout. She grumbled something and then looked at him with disappointed eyes.

"I suck at this. I should have someone doing this for me." She said irritably. Not long ago Jenny Humphrey was doing the dirty deeds for her for free, and Blair couldn't help but remember how perfect Jenny's calligraphy had been and what wonders it would do for her new invitations. Blair kept herself calm and then realized that she could take this to one of the finest stationary stores on the Upper East Side and have her invitations expertly designed to perfection. Ha take that little J.

"Exactly." He said trying to take her mind off of this. All he wanted was to kiss her sweet candy glossed lips and take her mind off a party that wasn't even fully planned yet.

She threw her pen down on her book and lifted her coffee up to her lips with one hand while putting her other hand into his large palm. He firmly locked his fingers with hers and smiled secretly.

Somehow being with Blair was probably an entirely different experience than if he had chosen to boyfriend some other random girl. His perfect example would be the list of requirements Chuck needed to fulfill as her boyfriend. She had dug it out of her Chanel bag after first period when they bumped in the halls and Chuck couldn't help but raise his eyebrow and wonder at that moment if there was something wrong with her. It was insane, but at the same time, it was still cute.

"For you." She stated, holding out the lavender, scented paper to him.

He opened it and read the top. "Um did all of your ex's get a boyfriend application?"

"Shut up. It's just something to help you understand the seriousness and rules of a relationship."

"I thought I met the requirements." He said seductively, leaning over to kiss her.

She smiled and put a hand up to his chest. "I'm serious Chuck read it!"

He did. He wasn't quite sure if this was a joke or if this was for real. But then again this was Blair, so she probably thought that this was completely normal.

THE REQUIREMENTS TO BEING MY BOYFRIEND

PLEASE NOTE THAT IF ANY OF THESE RULES ARE VIOLATED IN ANY WAY YOU ARE SUBJECT TO A VERY LONG PERIOD OF IGNORING FROM MY END, NO CALLS OR TEXTS TO UNTIL I FORGIVE YOU OR IF YOU REALLY BREAK MY HEART, A DEVASTATING BREAK-UP.

1. YOU MUST TELL ME YOU LOVE ME AND/OR MISS ME AT LEAST TWICE A DAY.

2. YOU MUST FEEL OBLIGATED TO SHOWER ME WITH GIFTS AT ANYTIME.

3. YOU MUST BE PRESENT AT ALL PUBLIC AND SOCIAL EVENTS WITH ME.

4. YOU ARE TO KEEP YOUR EYE BALLS WHERE THEY BELONG. I MEAN IT! NO CHECKING OTHER GIRLS OUT.

5. AND IF YOU CLEARLY UNDERSTOOD #4 THEN YOU CAN ASSUME YOU ARE NOT TO HAVE ANY OTHER RELATIONS WITH GIRLS.

6. YOU MUST ATTEND DOUBLE DATES WITH DAN AND SERENA WELL…EVERY SO OFTEN… I'M NOT TOO BIG ON THAT ONE EITHER.

7. YOU MUST BE PREPARED AND HAVE A CONDOM WITH YOU AT ALL TIMES. IT'S SAFE TO SAY THAT WE ARE ALWAYS IN THE MOOD.

8. YOU MUST TAKE ME OUT ON EXCITING AND WONDERFUL DATES, ALWAYS.

9. YOU ARE TO CALL AND TEXT ME OFTEN AND AT RANDOM AND NO IGNORING CALLS OR TEXTS!

10. I COME FIRST, BEFORE ANYTHING AND ANYONE.

11. YOU MUST COMFORT ME IF I AM HURT OR UPSET AND NEVER YELL AT ME. ALWAYS ASSUME IT IS YOUR FAULT.

12. YOU ARE TO GIVE UP ALL OLD HABITS. FOR INSTANCE THE ALCOHOL PROBLEM.

13. NO GROPING IN PUBLIC, UNLESS WE FIND A VERY SECLUDED AREA.

14. YOU MUST ACT LIKE A GENTLEMEN AND IMPRESS MY MOTHER AND FAMILY.

15. YOU MUST COMPLIMENT ME IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE.

16. YOU MUST MUST MUST BE ABLE TO WATCH BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S WITH ME MORE THAN ONCE.

17. WE MUST SHARE ALL SECRETS AND BE HONEST ABOUT EVERYTHING.

18. AS PART OF BEING A COUPLE WE MUST ALSO REFER TO EACH OTHER AS BEST FRIENDS.

19. YOU MUST BE DREAMY AND VIVID WITH ME, AND SPEAK UNDER THE ASSUMPTION THAT WE WILL ONE DAY BE MARRIED AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER.

20. THIS LIST IS NOT LIKELY TO CHANGE, BUT MAY HAVE ADDED REQUIREMENTS ADDED ON AT ANY TIME, THANKYOU.

After he had read it, he looked up at her and smiled. In reality this was unacceptable. No girl would or should ever do this. But Blair and Chuck lived in a place where their bath water was purified, and no garment of clothing was under five hundred dollars. They lived in the perfect fairytale…a place where they were rich, young and beautiful and they could do absolutely anything they wanted.

This was exactly something Blair would do, and Chuck should have saw it coming. He smiled genuinely at her, because he did need this list typed and spelt out for him. This was exactly what it was to be a boyfriend; this was everything he needed to do. Of course some comments were funnier than others (Let's face it, number six and seven were hysterical.) and other ones were so romantic and heartfelt that he couldn't help but notice that this relationship was important to her and she wanted to make it work, just as badly as he did.

She smiled back and ran off to class and Chuck couldn't help but lift the paper up to his face and inhale her scent right on the paper of rules. Where to hang it up? He thought. In his locker? In his suite? He shook his head and realized he could think about it later. He put it in his coat pocket and after kissing his beautiful girlfriend on the lips and sending her off to class, he took the chance and opened up the list of rules again and beamed as he re-read them over and over again.

After all, 19 was by far his favorite one.