Title: Time for Drabbles
Author: Isabelle
Rating: PG
Summary: Specks in time of Blair/Chuck living in domestic simplicity.
Spoilers: Just the aired episodes
Disclaimer: God I wish they belonged to me.
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2 AM
Their skin was glistening and she was still breathing deeply. He had just gotten back after being away in Beijing for two weeks and she missed him so much she almost attacked him the moment they closed the door.
"Absence does make the heart grow fonder," he murmured against her bare chest as he pulled out of her.
"Apparently," she smirked as she toyed with his hair.
"Do you think we woke them?" she asked after a while.
"No. I've learned the art of being quiet," he smirked and kissed her and they both enjoyed the moment of peace before their door was roughly opened.
"Mama! Daddy!"
Blair shouted watching with horror as Charles padded to their bed. She saw Chuck rush to slip his pants up his hips as she attempted to cover her body with the sheet.
"No, no," Chuck admonished as Charles jumped on their bed and tried to get under the sheets.
Chuck picked up the two year old, slung him over his shoulder and put him outside the door. Charles protested the entire way.
"You're a big boy now," he told Charles as he looked at him eye-level. "You've got to sleep in your own bed. Ok?"
Charles stared at his father defiantly and then at his mother who was still hiding under the sheets, mortified.
Chuck slowly closed the door, attempting to ignore the staring brown eyes that would not move or give up.
Blair slipped on her nightgown the moment the door was closed and watched as Chuck joined her in the bed.
"Chuck,' she tried but he ignored her and got under the sheets.
She looked at the door and could see Charles' little feet still planted outside their door.
"Daddy," they heard the little voice from the other side of the door. "Can I start being a big boy tomorrow?"
She started laughing and Chuck was soon to follow. He gave in and opened the door, picking up his son and bringing him to the bed.