Hi. Sorry for a delay and sorry for the grammar.

DB get physical in here. Don't mind them. They are happy. Mature readers are very welcomed.

See you next time.

One Day (Part 11)

Dan walked in carefully. "Are you moving in or moving out?" He asked and frowned when he saw a lot of boxes in a living room.

"Nor." Blair stated. "I'm looking for an apartment. I'm going to find one soon so I've left them unpacked." Dan nodded his head. "Are pineapples with bows a new trend for an apology… coming straight from Brooklyn?" She teased with feigned disdain holding a fruit in one hand and pizza in the other.

"No." He said calmly, rolling up his shirtsleeves, already feeling comfortable. "I've just presumed that your fridge is empty… And I was right." He added when he opened it. "I just didn't want to starve to death in here." He rejoined quickly.

She huffed and put her items on a coffee table. "Oh I forgot to tell you… make yourself at home." She stressed a phrase with irritation when he started to make tea.

"Well with that attitude of yours I thought I have to serve myself."

"Letting you in was a big mistake." She concluded sternly.

"I think you are not going to regret it." He said self-confidently and put a cup of tea in front of her. 'Interesting' she thought crossing her arms. Dan sat down on the sofa opposite Blair. "Now when we are done with bickering…"

"Are we?" She interrupted him playfully.

"Blair…" He started solemnly. "I cannot run away from you." He said honestly. "No matter how much I try… I cannot. I don't want to." He accented. Her eyes lighted. "I'm just trying to say…" He sighed. "It's impossible for us to pick up from where we were together years ago. That can be too painful and disappointing… We are not these kids anymore… A lot has happened. We are simply different people right now, but… But we can see each other again and know each other better…" He kind of faltered. "In no rush."

"What is your offer then?" She asked excitedly.

"You and me… dating." He finally choked out. "Two people with shared past. Two people who base their future not only on that past. Two people who want to build something new and… and even better from now on." He looked straight into her eyes confident again. "What would you say?"

"Ok." She replied and shrugged her shoulders, like she didn't care.

"Ok?" He laughed lightly.

"We should date." She added obviously and smiled.

"Should we?" He narrowed his eyes and smiled back.

"So when we are dating and we are a couple… I think you should sit next to me."

"Oh really…"

"Yes. But before that you should set up the movie. It's a first date though." She instructed him teasingly.

"Oh boy I should!" He ran up to the TV while they both laughed.

He did sit close to her wrapping his arm around her. She cringed from him unexpectedly in surprise. "We are dating. You can lean on me if you want." He said calmly and a little bit too coyly. She narrowed her eyes again and did lean on him.

It felt comfortable. And easy.

It was really easy. Sitting just like that and debating… book, movies, life... everything. One thesis led to another opinion. One connotation led to another conclusion. Years passed but nothing really changed. It was challenging and fulfilling.

The movie ended long ago.

They were sitting in a comfy embrace and talking about silly things. His hand fell loosely on her chest so she was playing absently with his fingers. He knew everything about her past. She knew everything about his.

"I named him Samuel." Blair blurted out suddenly. He straightened up a bit and kissed a top of her head instinctively. "But I called him Sam." She added quickly and sighed lazily. Saying him that story wasn't that hurtful she thought. "The reason was really childish." She looked up at him and smiled. "Remember when you stole a Tom Sawyer book from me in a library."

"What?" He flinched at her insinuation. "I've never stolen anything from anybody." He stated jokingly.

"You almost knocked me down, took my book from a shelf and stormed out of the reading room."

"What?" He repeated himself half amused half shocked. He remembered this but he had no idea why she was telling him that now.

"Yes." She turned over and faced him. "I ran after you and told on you to our librarian Mrs. Finch. So she said that the book will be lent a person who knows a real name of Mark Twain." She huffed annoyed. "And guess what? I didn't know and you said almost instantly Samuel."

"That's how we met for the very first time."

"You were a first person who knew something I didn't. I was impressed. I wanted to kill you but I was very impressed and somehow interested in you."

"We were thirteen." He said with nostalgia. They were children. "So that's why you made my life in junior high school so miserable."

"Yes." She nodded her head proudly and smiled widely.

"Come here." He took her into his arms and hugged tightly.

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"I should get going…" Dan said reluctantly after a while. She nodded lightly.

She escorted him to the front door. He took her hands in his. They stood in silence for a bit. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her forehead while she snuggled closer to him. "I really don't want to go."

"Then don't." She whispered in respond.

She looked up at him. Their eyes locked. He finally leaned down and kissed her lips gently.

"What about taking things slow?" He asked breathlessly.

"We've already waited enough." She said matter-of-factly.

With that he crushed her lips forcefully, hungrily. Her hands pressed deep into the muscles in his back as he gripped her hips.

Effortlessly their actions started to heat up. She led them to her bedroom not breaking their connection getting rid of their clothes at the same time.

"Are you ready?" He panted into her mouth.

She was standing naked in front of him. Of course she was ready. "I am."

"No…" He shook his head clumsily. He didn't mean it this way. "Are you ready to be a family with me, to get married, to be my wife?" He emphasized.

She was overwhelmed. "Is this proposal?" She asked in one breath. "This is how you are taking things slow?" She teased. She didn't know how she managed to be witty.

The most gorgeous smile appeared on his face. "This is pre-proposal." He explained. "Say it." He insisted searching her eyes. "Please." He begged.

"I will marry you. I will be your wife." She murmured while her lips brushed against his. This was like a dream.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and she gripped his shoulders tightly. Desire and anticipation made her tremble.

In her bed their bodies collided for good.

When he entered her they were both home again.

Nothing ever felt more right.

Nothing ever felt more perfect.

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She woke up and stretched lazily. She felt his presence against her and huge, relaxed grin appeared on her face. She turned over to him and finally opened her eyes. "Ok. I'm going to let you keep that smug look on your face. You earned it."

"Hi." He simply greeted her.

"Hi." She said mildly. "You are my boyfriend or fiancé?" She asked playfully. She couldn't stop herself.

"Can I be both?" Dan responded smugly.

Suddenly she narrowed her eyes surprisingly. "May I ask you why you are fully dressed?"

"I have to go soon. Book signing." He sighed unpleasantly. "But I've made a breakfast to placate you. Does it work?"

"It doesn't." She lifted herself up, exposing her bare upper body. His eyes danced lustfully. "Pinpoint 'soon'."

"30 minutes… maybe 45." He panted when she put his palm on her breast.

"That's a plenty of time…" She encouraged him.

"The temptation is…" She didn't let him finish a sentence.

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"Take this." He handed her keys to the loft. She looked at it confused. "Remove these boxes there. You are moving in with me." It was not a demand. It was presenting her with a faint accompli.

"Dan…" She started faintly.

"No 'Dans' or 'buts'. We were waiting enough." He repeated her words. "See you there in the afternoon for dinner. Okay?"

"Okay." She said surely and took the keys. While he kissed her deeply someone interrupted them.

"Ykhm." Two female voices grunted.

"Twins." Blair said into his mouth. "This is their apartment." Blair and Dan separated and looked over them.

"Hi." Blair said innocently. "Sabine, Therese… This is Dan, my fiancé." She said proudly. The introduction met two open mouthed expressions.

"Hi. Nice to meet you." An awkward silence settled.

"Hi Dan. Blair's fiancé." Sabine started suspiciously.

"Okay." Blair disturbed her annoyed.

"See you in loft right?" He insured himself hopefully.

"See you there." Blair answered happily.

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"Fiancé?!" Therese started. "Dan Humphrey?! Your baby daddy?!"

"Isn't it too soon Waldorf?" Sabine accompanied her sister.

Blair twirled happily in the middle of the foyer. "I'm moving out. I'm getting married. Everything is just fine." She informed them cheerfully.

"Blair…"

"Don't rush into it. You are going to regret it."

Blair shook her head humorously. "You don't understand. I will regret it when I don't do it." She said calmly. "I love him. I've always loved him. Loving him is so… easy. Don't get me wrong it's spectacular. But it's also… effortless. Everything is easier with him." Girls got speechless. "Now if you excuse me there is important work to be done today."

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Blair walked in a local bookstore in Brooklyn. Dan sat at the end of the room. He looked a little bit messy but it suited him. His shirt was landing on her floor though, twice. So she didn't mind. Blair stood in line with his book in her hand and waited patiently for her turn.

"Hi Mr. Author." She said casually.

"Hallo." He responded and tilted his head sweetly. "What a nice surprise."

"Can I ask you for an autograph?"

"That's why I'm here for, I guess." He took a book and wrote quite long dedication. He handed her a book. "Wait for me, ok?" He said silently. She nodded.

Blair sat on the nearest bench and opened a book curiously. She blushed when she saw his words and smoothed with her thumb his signature 'Love, Dan.' She turned a page and saw printed inscription. 'For Philip. Despite I know he deserves something better.' And that almost made her cry.

They were eyeing each other for a while until a meeting ended.

"Eventful day hmm?" Alexandra asked Dan when he packed his things.

"You have no idea how much." He smiled broadly at her.

A woman frowned confused. "So… dinner as usual."

"I'm sorry I can't. My fiancée is waiting for me."

She frowned even more. "Mysterious fiancée and mysterious Philip." She commented skeptically.

He gave her a judgmental look. She could be so nosy sometimes. "There is nothing mysterious about them Alexandra." Blair approached to him. He linked their hands and pecked her lips. "That's my agent, Alexandra." He introduced them. "And that's Blair, my fiancée." He stressed.

"Hi." Blair said sympathetically.

"And if you really need to know… Philip is our son." Dan told her, while Blair shrugged innocently and smiled. "See you around." He said to Alexandra, leaving her completely dumbfounded.

"Bye." A woman managed to choke out.

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They never made it to dinner.

Dan gropingly opened the loft's door dragging them inside. He blocked her view, slamming the door shut over her shoulder a second before crushing his mouth down on hers and pushing her up against the wall.

His stubble caressed her sensationally, his tongue teasing hers. He pulled back to rip his shirt off, then he reached for Blair's blouse. Her bra was gone seconds later.

He wrapped his mouth around one of her nipple, sucking it with his tongue. She closed her eyes, arching against his mouth.

"I've missed you so much." She gasped. She referred not only to these couple of hours but rather to all of those years.

Dan's head upped and he was kissing her mouth again before trailing hot, openmouthed kisses down her neck. Blair jerked in delighted surprise at the touch of his fingertips on her center. He rubbed her through the fabric of her pants and she moaned deliciously his name.

"I love you." He grunted primarily. "I love you so much." She opened her eyes and looked straightly into his dark, lusted eyes.

"I love you, Dan." She confessed soundly, before he crashed her lips again.

He finally lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Then he carried her to their bedroom.

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They were lying comfortably tangled in the sheets. Her head on his chest his arms wrapped around her. She was drawing circles on his bare abdomen while he was playing absently with her messy waves.

Then somebody knocked on the front door. She froze startled. Then someone opened them.

"Dan!" She whispered petrified.

He chuckled and lifted himself up. "That's my dad with Maddie. She is spending weekend here."

"What? Why didn't you tell me?"

"There was not much time, you must admit."

"Dan?" They both heard Rufus's voice.

"Oh my god."

"Calm down." He laughed lightly and put his jeans on.

"I don't have clothes here." She wrapped herself with a bed sheet.

Dan put a t-shirt on and leaned for quick kiss. "Then wear something mine."

She gave him a warning look before he left a room.

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"Uncle, uncle, uncle Daaan!" Maddie called him out wearing pink from head to toes and jumped into his arms in full speed. Her calling made him laugh in delight so he gave her some loving.

"Hi pretty in pink." On his way to a living room he kicked Blair's shoes and he was glad she didn't see it. But he couldn't hide all evidence of their indecent behavior. Rufus already stood right next to female piece of lingerie. "Hi dad." He greeted his father casually. Rufus coughed and said it back.

"What are those boxes?" Maddie asked him immediately.

"Yeah. I wanted to ask the same question."

Two pair of curious eyes looked at Dan eagerly. "Well I've got permanent roommate."

Rufus raised his eyebrows while Madeline asked relentlessly. "Who?" She turned her little head when she heard the steps. "Blaaair!" She chirped and jumped off of Dan's arms and ran up to Blair.

"Well, I got easy rejected." Dan commented under his breath.

"Hi sunshine." Blair laughed and lifted a girl up for a warm embrace. "Hello Rufus." She nodded her head lightly. She didn't feel really comfortable meeting him in Dan's flannel pajama.

"Hi Blair." Rufus's face just screamed 'I see.'

"You will live here." Maddie asked hopefully.

"Yep."

"Wonderful." She wiggled happily. "This place needs a woman's touch." She couldn't be lovelier. "Would you help me unpacked my bag pack?"

"Of course." Blair said dizzily.

"I will show you my room… we have so many things to talk over." Blair just giggled and took Maddie's bag from Dan. Their eyes met and sparkled happily. Maddie took Blair's hand impatiently and dragged her out to old Jenny's room.

"So…" Rufus started. "Are you two together now?" Dan nodded his head. "Do you really want to jump in it like that?"

"Dad…"

"I'm sorry… I'm just worried. I don't want you to be heartbroken again."

"This is the best thing what happened to me ever, dad. This is it. She is it." He assured his father.

Rufus smiled and agreed. Maybe Blair was Dan's Lily? He was not blind. He saw very clearly how happy, content and peaceful his son became.

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Having to girls under his roof was joyful but exhausting. In the best way possible. They literally couldn't stop talking. And the bathroom was constantly occupied.

Blair bathed Maddie and read her to sleep.

Blair could finally use her excellent abilities for being a mum. And Maddie could finally get some maternal caring and attention which she deserved so much.

Blair was sitting on the bed when Dan entered their bedroom after a shower. She was holding her phone and texting. She ignored his gorgeous scent and continued typing.

He took her feet in his hand, put in on his lap and rubbed her ankle.

She pretended that he didn't get her attention. He stretched out in front of her dangerously close. His wet kisses traveled up her calf right to her knee. Her phone buzzed again.

"You are texting someone else when I'm trying to seduce you…" He said playfully parting her joined knees a little bit. "Should I get jealous?"

"Should I get jealous?" She asked seriously. He cocked his head confused. "Alexandra." She reminded him. He rolled his eyes ostentatiously and went back to his way more important task. "She asked you out… she is clearly attracted to you." She hissed involuntarily and bit her bottom lip when his warm lips fondled her inner thigh.

"I don't care. And I'm completely, totally not interested. Period." He dropped his head with resignation when her phone buzzed again. "Who is this?" He asked annoyed.

"It's Philip." She chuckled and patted Dan's forehead sweetly.

"Philip." He said softly. She nodded. Suddenly he grabbed her phone and dialed Philip's number.

"Hi Philip." He greeted him happily.

"Hi Dan." They both heard their son voice via speaker.

"How are you?"

"I'm great. How are you?"

"I'm great too, thanks." Dan looked up at Blair and smiled widely. "Do you know who is sitting here with me?"

"Blair." He answered without hesitation. Obviously that was not the hardest riddle.

"How did you know?"

"You are calling me using her number." He explained. Dan, master of plotting. 'Amateur' she mouthed to Dan. "Hi Blair."

"Hi." She said embarrassed.

"So…" Dan started.

"So you are calling me to say that you are back together and you want to know how I feel about it." Philip reasoned.

"Yeah, roughly."

"I'm happy for you." He simply said.

"Really?" Blair said doubtfully.

"Yes really." He laughed. "How could I not be?" He ended shyly.

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Philip is incredible.

"So, Blair? How is that having smart, intuitive and insightful child?" He got only moans in respond and he laughed against her skin. His lips drifting from her mouth, across her chin, down her jaw. His hands stroked her breast. When he started to slip the straps of her top and kiss his way down her body, she stopped him. "Dan, Dan… We can't." She panted hard, clutching his head in her hands as he circled his tongue around her nipples. "Maddie is here… next door."

She felt his hot breath on her skin again when he chuckled. "She is asleep. And do you really think parents don't have sex because their children are in the same house." She pouted for a second more in disappointment that his lips stopped touching her.

Without another word he continued sliding down her body, his hands cupping and shaping her breasts as his lips trailing wet kisses down her stomach. She shivered at the touch of his tongue across her navel.

When her shorts were gone and his head was expertly settled between her legs, she quickly forgot about her concerns and moaned loudly in pleasure.

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She woke up on a smell of fresh coffee and food. She stretched. She was getting slumber. She could just stay there covered in comfy and warm sheets, with Dan's scent on her pillow. But soft giggles in the kitchen convinced her to get up. She dreamed of mornings like this.

She put on a robe and walked out of the room. She almost melted when she saw Maddie and Dan cooking together, laughing together, playing together. Suddenly she imagined herself shopping too many tiny, purple dresses… and watching Disney movies all day long and… decorating Christmas Tree with that duo.

That was all she ever wanted, having a happy family.

She was welcomed with honors. Waffles, pancakes and French toasts.

And this was just a beginning. The beginning not only of this day. This was the beginning of their new life. Together. Always.

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Tbc