And I don't even know his last name, my momma would be so ashamed

We had watched The Notebook, cried our eyes out, and just finished Mean Girls and laughed our hearts out. We'd had too much to drink and it was 1am, I felt dizzy but wide awake. All the chocolate was gone, and only half a bottle of wine out of 3 left. "I think we should sleep," Serena advised, I just giggled.

"I'm not even tired."

"Me either."

"I missed you."

"I never went," she assured me.

"But I missed this! These stupid nights, I love them," I smiled.

"Shut up, that's the wine talking," she winked and pulled the cover over us both as I lay my head on her shoulder.

It started out "Hey cutie, where are you from?" and it turned into, "Oh no, what have I done?"

My eyes flew open as I heard the door open, I realised me and Serena had fell asleep, but not for long because I still felt drunk and unaware of everything. "Did I wake you?" Chuck asked while he calmly walked to his bar.

"Yeah, but I wasn't tired anyway, where have you been?" I said quietly so I didn't wake Serena.

"Out with Nate, did you girls have fun?"

"Yes." I stumbled off the sofa, and tried to walk over to Chuck. He was sat on a stool downing a small glass of whatever he was drinking. I took the glass away from his hand and set it down on the marble bar. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he whispered, "you're drunk," inbetween kisses to my neck. I twirled my fingers in his hair and sat in his lap.

"Mmm, no talking, Bass," I continued to plant kisses down his neck as I unbuttoned his shirt, I could feel him breathing onto my chest. He held onto me as he stood up, my legs wrapped tightly around his waste. He carried me over to his room and lay me on the bed, kicked the door shut and finished what I started.

"Morning sleepyheads!" Serena burst in Chuck's bedroom door fully dressed, she opened the curtains wide and let the bright sunlight in. Chuck had wrapped his arms around my naked skin, I rolled over and kissed his nose.

"Morning sunshine," he replied.

"C'mon love birds, it's a lovely day," we continued to ignore her. "You can't stay in here forever!" she winked at me, gave up and walked out. I laughed into Chuck's chest as he kissed my head.

"Sadly, she's right."

"Please don't make me move," I pouted. I was happy and content right where I was.

"I have work to do."

"Not yet."

"I'm glad you're yourself again," he stroked the hair away from my face. At the reminder, my face dropped and my amazing mood was gone. I suddenly had the urge to cry.

"You know, I've changed my mind. It is a nice day and you do have work to do," I pulled myself out of bed, and slid on his shirt.

"Hey, you can tell me anything, you know that right?" he asked. I looked over at him, and considered this for a moment.

"Yes," I lied.