The idea for this came to me a while ago when I heard Lost in Japan by Shawn Mendes and I just couldn't help but imagine it being a very Chuck & Blair interaction. Sooooo I guess let's see where this goes?
As she put the finishing touches on her make up, lightly patting her lips together and smiling at the final product in the mirror of her hotel room's bathroom, Blair smiled at the result and tapped out a message on her phone.
New Message from Blair Waldorf
What was that Japanese whiskey we shared that weekend we visited your hotel in Kyoto?
New Message from Chuck Bass
Well hello to you too, beautiful. Reminiscing about what happened after we polished off that bottle?
New Message from Blair Waldorf
You wish, Bass. I have dinner with a client tonight and wanted to order a bottle that showed them just how familiar I am with the culture, so I figured when in Rome… or Tokyo.
Less than a minute later, her phone was vibrating and flashing Chuck's name across the screen. Accepting the call, Blair nestled the phone between her ear and her shoulder as she balanced on one Louboutin while slipping on the other.
"Bass," she answered.
He let out a low chuckle and she swore she could hear his smirk through the phone.
"I didn't know you were in Japan," he finally said.
"I'm finally finishing up the Tanaka case. They insisted I come visit their homeland so I can truly appreciate all the work I've done for them over the past 4 months. So here I am in Tokyo getting ready for dinner with James Tanaka and his family," Blair explained.
At nearly 28 years old, Blair Waldorf had graduated top of her class from Yale Law and landed her dream job with Kramer and McCarty, an international business law firm in Manhattan. In true Waldorf fashion, she had worked her ass off and after 2 years had made partner at the firm, a feat her family and Chuck alike were incredibly proud of.
"It was the Suntory Yamazaki 18 year, though it can be difficult to come by in a restaurant so I would recommend picking up a bottle on the way and gifting it instead," Chuck finally supplied an answer to her original question. "How long are you in Tokyo for?"
"Perfect! I'll call the concierge and have them point me to the nearest liquor store along the way. Tonight's my last obligation here. I have a flight home booked for tomorrow night."
"Switch it. Spend the weekend in Singapore with me. I'm here inspecting the new hotel we acquired and if anyone can provide a solid critique, it's you. You are my toughest critic," he nostalgically smarmed.
"Hmm, that does sound like an interesting proposal. What's in it for me?"
"Me."
Blair smirked at his cockiness, thinking how she'd probably never grow tired of it and quipped, "Sold. As long as you send the jet."
Letting out a long, low whistle, "You drive a hard bargain, beautiful." Taking a thoughtful pause, he agreed, "Deal. It's already on the way and will be ready whenever you are."
#
After a performance that truly impressed Mr. Tanaka and his family, Blair quickly packed her things and headed to the airport so she could make her way to Singapore for a weekend rendezvous with Chuck.
Settled into the seat on the plane with her fresh lemon water that had just been delivered by the flight attendant, Blair let out a breath that she had probably been holding for the last few months. She was thrilled to have this case settled and was confident that Mr. Tanaka would be singing her praises to Kramer and McCarty by the time she made it home. With nearly 7 hours to relax, Blair couldn't help but smile to herself at the excitement and anticipation of the time she'd spend with Chuck over the next few days.
After their summer of I love yous and games, Blair was off to NYU and Chuck was Bass Industries bound. They put a lot of thought and discussion into their relationship, reaching the conclusion that despite their deep love for one another, they were at pivotal points in their careers that would require an immense amount of focus and dedication. With that in mind, they agreed to split amicably to establish themselves in the world throughout their 20s so that in their 30s they could focus on their relationship and building a future together.
And they did. Since going separate ways, Chuck and Blair threw themselves into their work. Powering through school and careers in complete overdrive to create names for themselves in the world. But being Chuck and Blair, Blair and Chuck, they still made time for one another. They spent the past decade being a shoulder for each to lean on when needed, acting as a sounding board when necessary, and accompanying one another to important events when it was imperative that they show up with a date. Not to mention the occasional tryst when they needed to decompress.
Thinking back on how well their plan had worked out so far, Blair relaxed into her seat, taking extra comfort in the fact that they were only 2 years away from finally being together and only a few hours away from just being. With that and only that in mind, Blair drifted off to sleep.
#
In the early morning hours, the flight attendant woke Blair to inform her that the plane was beginning its final descent. Stretching in her seat, she buckled up and checked her phone to see Chuck had checked in about an hour ago.
New Message from Chuck
Hopefully you're sleeping right now. I have a few meetings today and should be wrapping up by 3:30. There will be a car waiting to take you to the hotel and I left you a key at the front desk. Make yourself comfortable and feel free to test out the room service and in-room spa services - I expect a full review over dinner tonight.
Smiling to herself, she typed up a quick reply before switching to airplane mode for landing.
New Message from Blair
You're asking an awful lot, Bass. I expect to be heavily compensated for putting in hours over the weekend but I'll do my best to rate your new place according to my rigorous standards. We're getting ready to land now. See you soon! x B
A half hour later, Blair found herself descending the stairs onto the tarmac and climbing into the spacious towncar Chuck had promised her. Settling into the buttery leather seats, she couldn't help but compare these seats to another more sacred set of seats in Chuck's beloved limo.
Arriving at the hotel, Blair checked in with ease and made her way up to Chuck's suite. Taking the time to explore, she was impressed with the stately size of the room. Entering into the foyer that was all dark wood and sleek marble, it opened up to a spacious sunken living room with a state of the art entertainment system that was surrounded by an oversized sectional couch. Stepping back up Blair wandered over to the bar and kitchen areas which both boasted floor to ceiling windows looking out over Singapore. All topped with marble to match the entryway, she ran her hand along the surface of the large island before passing through the dining area towards the bedrooms. The master suite was centered around a sunken California king sized bed topped with fluffy, oversized pillows and a cozy looking down comforter covering Egyptian cotton sheets that felt softer than cashmere. The bathroom offered a large vanity, which she noticed had some of her favorite products set out and waiting for her. The centerpiece of the room had to be the four-walled glass encased shower with the biggest waterfall showerhead she had ever seen.
"Not bad, Bass," Blair couldn't help but mumble to herself as she set about unpacking and making herself at home.
Once everything was in its rightful place and she was comfortably changed into a fluffy hotel robe (which could definitely be a little fluffier, she noted for her review later), Blair picked up the phone and dialed the front desk.
"Selamat pagi! I'd like to have a breakfast spread for one and a bottle of Dom Perignon sent up to Mr. Bass' suite. While I have you, I'd also like to arrange for a full day of in-room spa treatments - mani/pedi, facial, massage, the works! Terima kasih."
Satisfied with the day she had ahead of herself, Blair headed back to the bathroom to test out the oversized jacuzzi while she awaited her food.
#
By the time she was sufficiently pampered, it was nearing 3pm and Blair knew she needed to prepare for Chuck's arrival. Once her hair was curled to perfection and her lips his favorite shade of candy apple red, Blair dressed in the traditional cheongsam she'd had the concierge secure and sent up to the room.
At 3:30pm on the dot, Chuck sauntered into the suite with his usual air of unrushed confidence. As he smelled the faint scent of Chanel No. 5 in the air, he couldn't help but smirk and continued his pursuit of Blair. Finally entering the master suite, he found her perched at the edge of the bed, legs elegantly crossed and dressed in the native garb.
"I forgot how ravishing you look when you immerse yourself in a new culture," he smarmed.
"Just making sure I fit in so I could perform a thorough evaluation of the property, Mr. Bass."
He crossed the room in three long paces to crash his lips upon hers.
"God I've missed this, Waldorf. It's been too damn long since our last tryst."
"Mmm. I can't say I disagree. It's so nice to be able to catch up."
"I prefer to talk after," he managed as Blair hungrily started pushing his jacket from his shoulders before pulling his shirt from his pants and making quick work of his belt and pants.
Before Blair could rid him of his underwear, Chuck pushed her back onto the bed and began sliding her dress hastily up around her waist.
"Ah ah ah - before we can do anything else, I absolutely must indulge in my favorite delicacy of them all," Chuck husked into her ear before kissing his way down her neck while dragging her panties down her legs at an agonizingly slow pace. Once he was done ridding her of them, he lowered himself between her legs, massaging her thighs, placing kisses here and there and playfully biting before landing at his intended destination and setting to his goal of bringing her to orgasm with his ever talented mouth. It only took a few minutes before she was pulling at his hair and screaming his name.
"I've missed that," she managed breathily as she came down from her high.
With a throaty chuckle and a newly inflated ego, Chuck made his way back up her body, pulling the dress along with him until she was completely naked below him. Blair reached out to palm his member through his underwear, giving it a light squeeze that elicited a hiss from Chuck before helping him out of them.
"I am so fucking wet for you right now," she whispered into his ear and that was all he needed to hear. Soon he was thrusting into her with abandon, dying to make up for lost time.
Laying together in the afterglow, Chuck ran his hand through his hair as he worked to steady his breathing once again.
"Welcome to Singapore, princess."