BlairPOV-
''Put your shirt on,'' I hiss at Ryder as I francticallly try to button my own back up, wondering why I decided to wear this stupid shirt.
''Hey, Blair have you...''
Dad trails off, and I look at him.
Yes, I managed to button my shirt up in time.
But that doesn't change the fact that I have been alone with my boyfriend for over three hours, and he's still in my bedroom.
''Ryder, I think you should leave. Blair, we need to talk.''
''Okay. Bye, Blair, bye Mr. Anderson.''
I let Ryder out and sit on the couch.
This is gong to be so awkward.
BPOV-
''Care to explain?''
''Nothing happened, dad,'' she says.
And I know nothing really happened, but no parent wants to think of their kid even kissing anyone.
But I'm definitely going to need Kurt to help tell me how to deal with this.
''You missed a few buttons, Blair. Your shirt was undone at one point, and he put his shirt on inside out. So you were both shirtless at one point.''
''And I won't lie, that's true. But we only kissed.''
''Blair, I told you if you think you're going to-''
''We're not. I'm not ready, he's not either.''
''It doesn't seem that way to me. You're fifteen, Blair. Fifteen. You're too young to be-''
''Kissing my boyfriend? That's all we were doing. And besides, I'll be sixteen soon.''
''That doesn't change the fact that I don't want to find my daughter kissing anybody in her bedroom.''
''Dad,'' she sighs ,''Nothing happened. Nothing was going to happen.''
''You don't get this, Blair. You don't know when you'll...do that stuff.''
''So, am I grounded? Just please don't make me stop seeing him.''
''No,'' I smirk ,''You're not grounded. But you're gonna talk to Danielle about this. And she makes personal talks even more awkward than I do.''
Because grounding isn't as effective as this, and I don't want to have this talk again.
She groans, and I have to try not to laugh.
''So, I do have something to tell you.''
''Yeah,'' she asks, standing up from the couch.
''Rory was pushed into a wall. He stumbled backwards and twisted his ankle. He's fine, but he has to stay in all weekend. I thought it'd be nice if you visited him.''
''Of course. I can make him cookies,'' she grins.
One minute we're fighting, the next minute she's acting like a little girl again.
I prefer her acting like a little girl.
KPOV-
''Hey, do yo need anything,'' I ask Rory.
He's lying on the couch with his foot rested on a pillow, watching television.
''No, I'm good,'' he smiles as he hits his breakfast ,''Thanks, though.''
''Do you mind if I run to the studio to pick up some designs I left?''
''No, go ahead,'' he nods.
''Blair's coming over to keep you company.''
As soon as I say that, there's a knock on the door.
''I think he can tell when you're talking about him,'' Rory says, staring at the door with wide eyes ,''He knocked at the exact moment.''
I laugh and answer the door.
''Hi, Mr. Hummel,'' Blair smiles.
''Hello, come on in,'' I smile.
She walks pass me to Rory.
''Hey, baby,'' Blaine smiles, and kisses me.
''Hey, honey,'' I smile.
''We'll be right back, we're going to go to the studio.''
''Okay,'' they say at the same time, turning on a movie.
''So, this is where you work,'' he smiles as he looks around my office.
''Yup,'' I smile ,'' my home away from home.''
''It...reminds me of definitely decorated it.''
''How can you tell?''
''Besides the pictures of your family, the furniture is classy and unique. Like you.''
I blush, and turn my face to look for the designs.
''And I made you blush. One of my many talents.''
''The only talent you have is being adorable,'' I roll my eyes ,''And you can sing.''
''I'm a good kisser, right?''
''...Well, you're not horrible,'' I tease.
He smirks, and takes my hand to pull me into a kiss.
His tongue slides into my mouth, and he grips my waist tightly as I wrap my arms around his neck.
We've probably only been kissing for a few minutes, but it feels like hours.
Especially when he pulls away, a satisfied smirk on his face.
''Apparently, I also have the talent of leaving you breathless.''
I nod, still gasping for air ,''It's a shame I don't have the same effect on you.''
''Oh, you do. Believe me,'' he laughs, and presses a kiss to my lips.
''Ready to go?''
'''Actually, I thought we could go out to lunch. And take some back for the kids. I can tell you more about how you just take my breath away,'' he smiles, taking my hand.
''Sounds good to me,'' I smile.
As long as I'm with you.
So I was thinking the next chapter they talk about when they lived in Ohio, and Rory and Blair talk about the relationship between their parents. And the Blair-and-Blaine-awkward-talk was my friend's idea, so thank her. Any ideas? And how would you describe each of them as parents? I want to see if I'm writing them how I want them to be seen.
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