Hi, I am love, love, loving Blair and Dan on Gossip Girl at the moment, I honestly think they make a pretty damn cute couple! Anyway, herhe is my take on what happened after * the kiss*, well as you can probably tell it's from the morning after not directly. :p I began writing this intending for it to have multiple chapters, but reading it through it seems to make quite a nice one shot. Think I should carry it on? Anyway, back to the point! I never normally do these with my stories but everyone else does so I think I probably should, FYI guys I do NOT and never will own Gossip Girl or the characters, although I wish I did! Anyway, hope you enjoy
Gossip Girl here, your number one source into the scandalous lives of Manhattans Upper East-Siders. B spotted in Brooklyn walking hand in hand with Lonely Boy. Why the sudden change in heart B? Suddenly seeing what your BFF saw all along in Lonely Boy? Wonder what she'll think when she finds out? And what about Little J? Not sure she would approve of this union? Whatever goes down, I'll keep you posted. You know you love me,
xoxo
Gossip Girl
One kiss can change everything. One moment, twenty seconds and the path of your life can be irreversibly altered.
"Good morning America!" A cheerful voice suddenly blared out in the dark bedroom, two bodies moved slightly as the sound reached them and their dreams were irreparably perforated. An overplayed pop song was playing as they turned to face each other. Dan was shocked to see that she was smiling. He had had sex with Blair Waldorf, and she had slept with him, in his bed, in his loft, in Brooklyn of all places yet she was still smiling. If anyone had told him he would be lying in bed with Blair Waldorf a month ago he would've laughed in their face. It was crazy, even now. Crazy but exciting.
Blair watched Dan happily as he got out of bed wearing just a pair of grey boxers. They weren't even designer which normally Blair would have commented on, but right now she didn't care. She was content. "Would you like some breakfast? Toast? Orange juice?" Dan was asking as he pulled on a white T shirt which showed off his lean figure. "Yes please, some orange juice would be lovely," Blair replied, propping herself up with her pillow as Dan walked out the room.. No other guy had offered her breakfast before and she could feel herself grinning widely as she heard him singing in the kitchen. Blair got out of the bed and pulled up the blinds, revealing, well some grotty side alley. But Blair was in such a mood that she only noticed the pretty parts – the clear blue sky and the bright, shining sun, the beautiful old red brick which formed the building opposite. Dan returned with a tray, smiling as he noticed her looking out the window. "Brooklyns not all that bad, hey?" he asked, somewhat jokingly. For a moment she ignored him, simply staring out the window, as if the sight was fascinating, impossible to look away from, before turning to him and saying in a warm, soft tone that he had began hearing a lot more often "I wouldn't go that far but some elements aren't too bad." They stared at each other for a moment, as if trying to decipher what the other was thinking before Blair broke the silence "Thank you for the juice." She picked it up and looked at it for a moment, "No problem," Dan replied " I hope you like it, it's not freshly squeezed by Dorota." Blair chuckled softly before delicately sipping the bright orange liquid, "It's lovely Humphrey." She smiled at him before sitting in the edge of the bed and drinking the rest of the juice.
For a while, the silence returned. Neither sure what to say. They had both had an amazing time, and were pretty sure each other had also, but this was not the most pressing issue. In Blairs eyes, sex had made the relationship official. She didn't know where Dan stood and was about to breach the subject when Dan tentatively began "So last night…" Blair gave him a small smile before turning to look out the window, unsure of what was coming next, "I had a really nice time Blair, and I'd really like it if we could, well you know…" Blairs smile widened and she fought to suppress it before turning back to face Dan. She had grown to trust him, but she didn't want to let her guard down completely – let him see every emotion he put upon her. "I, despite all odds, had a nice time too. I can't believe I'm saying this Humphrey but I too would like it." Both of them had avoided the term couple, both knowing the stubbornness of the other and not wanting to be the one putting themselves out there. Dan eventually added "So, are we a couple now?" Blair simply nodded, before turning again to the window so he could not see her wide grin.
"My Dad's not going to be here all day." Dan told Blair once she was dressed and gussied, we can hang out if you want, maybe watch a film?"
"I would love to watch a film with you Humphrey, your taste is exquisite, what did you have in mind?" Indeed Dans taste in films was a big plus to Blair. With Nate she was normally made to watch horror films, with Serena she was made to watch unintelligent, unwitty rom-coms and with Chuck she was forced to watch well, porn. "How about Casablanca?" Dan queried, holding up the DVD case as if to prove to her that really was the film he wanted to watch. "Perfect." Blair replied earnestly. She curled on the sofa and watched as he bent down to set up the DVD player. Dan had a very nice body, understatedly toned she decided was how she'd described it, not "Kinda scrawny." As Serena had once suggested. Dan felt her watching him and grinned to himself before standing back up and joining her on the sofa. He put his arm around her and she snuggled into him, and then he hit play.
