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Title: Just Friends… Right?

Rating: PG-13 for language, teenagers partying and drinking, and HOT SEX!

Summary: Blair decides to hang out with Nate right after she catches him with Serena. She's convinced she's over him… but is she really? And is he really over her? (Takes place after "Nobody Does It Better")

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Chapter Two: N and B's Big Date

It was 1:27, and Blair was sitting on her bed, starting to become anxious. She had on her new Luisa Beccaria blouse, a Cacharel skirt, and Dolce and Gabbana heels. She looked hot. She knew that.

She looked around her room, bored out of her mind. She started thinking about what she would do if Nate had been joking with her and never showed up. She would probably call him up and cuss him out, calling him a bastard and saying something like "What? You think you're funny?" then hang up on him. She smiled. She would make him feel bad for standing her up. Yes she would. She'd show that son of a bit-

"Blair?" her mom knocked on her door. "Blair, are you in there?"

"Yes, mother," Blair said bitterly. She was tired of her mom barging in of her daydreams.

Her mom walked in. She was wearing purple sweats and purple sneakers. A site to behold.

"Nate's here for you," Mrs. Waldorf explained. "He's waiting in the living room." She smiled and walked out of the room.

Blair sat there on her bed, thinking. Nate actually came to take her out? But, didn't he love Serena?

Suddenly, Nate came into her room. He was looking as sexy as ever, and Blair had to control herself from pouncing at him and ripping off all of his clothes.

When Nate walked into Blair's room and looked over at her, he noticed that she was looking extremely sexy. He bit his lip, having to control himself from pinning her to the bed and ripping off all her clothes.

"Hello Blair," he said calmly. She nodded at him and slowly slid of her bed. She walked over to him, a blank expression on her face.

Uh oh, Nate thought. This was a bad idea… I knew she probably wouldn't want to go.

Okay Blair, Blair told herself. This was a bad idea… This was a mistake… You don't love him. This is not a date. This is just "hanging out."

"Are you ready to go?" Nate asked her. Here goes nothing…

"Sure," Blair smiled. Shit, here it goes…

His eyes gave her the up and down. Why am I doing this? I'm basically torturing myself. He concentrated on where he was going. I'm not going to think about how sexy Blair is, or how nice she is, or anything having to do with her. I'll be okay if I don't think about it.

Absentmindedly, Nate touched the small of Blair's back as they turned onto 5th Avenue. He always did it when they were a couple.

Bad habit, I guess.

As they walked, he lightly touched his hand to the small of her back. It sent chills up her spine. She gulped and closed her eyes. Okay, you can do this. Just don't think about it. But, she knew she couldn't stop thinking about it. Nate always touched her back when they were a couple. What was he trying to say?

She glanced at him.

He glanced at his hand and slowly stuck it inside his jeans pocket.

She suddenly missed it.

He kept looking down at the sidewalk, completely embarrassed at what just happened. How could I do something that stupid? I can't let her know how I feel…

"So…" he said loudly, breaking the awkward silence.

"So," she cleared her throat. She took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Where do you want to go?" he asked.

"Don't care," she blew out a stream of smoke.

"Oh, okay," Nate said softly. Okay, so I'm an idiot. I asked her out without planning anything. I should've known that this would be harder than if we were really together… I mean, we can't just go to each other's apartments and have sex or anything.

Or maybe you can.

"Hey, you want to go to your place?" Blair asked. She knew his parents weren't home and that they could watch movies and hang out. It would be nice. Just like old times.

Nate's beautiful green eyes widened. Inside, he was jumping all over the idea of her coming over. His parents weren't home and they could watch movies, and he could tell her how he felt and maybe she wouldn't hate him and feel the same way. And then, they could have lots of sex. Just like old times.

"Sure," he agreed calmly, while his mind was screaming "HELL FUCKING YES!"

"Great," she agreed with a smile. Then suddenly, from down the street, she saw a familiar figure exit from a building down the street.

Pale, blond hair. Tall. Yes, it had to be Serena.

Shit, Blair thought to herself. Look who had to show up and ruin everything. Now she's going to go with us to Nate's place and they're going to be all over each other while I sit there watching a romantic movie and eating tons of chocolate.

No, she is not going to my place with us, Nate told himself, as if he didn't trust himself to keeping this a "just him and Blair" date. He closed his eyes.

"Hey guys!" Serena's voice yelled. She ran towards them and kissed each one on the cheek.

"Hey," Blair smiled.

"Hey," Nate gave her a small smile. Don't make too much conversation with her and you won't be tempted to ask her to go with us.

Blair looked over at Nate and noticed how he was looking at her and the small smiles he kept giving her.

Her heart flopped.

"What are you guys doing?" Serena asked, oblivious to the tension between the two.

"Nothing-" Nate started, but was cut off.

"Well, we were just about to go to Nate's," Blair said. If Nate loved Serena, why not invite her?

What's this? Blair being selfless?

There must be a bug going around…

Nate glanced at Blair. Wow, apparently she doesn't want to be alone with me.

His heart flopped.

Blair stared down at the ground.

Serena looked at them and immediately saw what was happening.

"That's cool," she said slowly. "I'm going to go shopping. See you guys later!" She walked away quickly.

Nate blinked. What the fuck was that?

Blair smirked. Ha, the bastard loves her but she doesn't love him.

So much for selflessness…

"Want to keep walking?" Nate asked awkwardly.

"Sure," Blair said.

They turned onto Eighty-second and walked the rest of the way to Nate's townhouse in silence.

When they got there, Blair walked straight up to Nate's bedroom, making herself at home.

Nate followed her into his room. Okay, so we're alone… but it's no big deal. He gulped.

Blair took off her heels and layed down on his bed. She closed her eyes. She was wondering where she was going to live when she started college. Her room was now a baby nursery, she and Vanessa agreed it was better not to live with each other, and she and Serena already tried that… it didn't work too well.

"Where am I going to live?" She mumbled to herself, unaware of what she said.

Nate stared down at her body. He lay down next to her and started rubbing her stomach softly.

Blair smiled and grabbed his hand.

They realized what they were doing. But neither of them stopped.

Blair opened her eyes and looked up at him. Nate smiled down at her.

They both leaned in at the same time. Nate pressed his lips against hers and she returned the kiss hungrily. Nate smiled as they kissed.

God, I've missed this, they both thought.

Nate broke away. "You know, you could always move in with me."

Blair smiled. "Really?"

"Yes," he nodded.

"Okay," she kissed him.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing noise.

"Nate?" Jeremy Scott Tompkinson's voice rang out through the P.A system.

Nate broke away and groaned. Just ignore it, he thought and closed his eyes.

"Nate, I know you're there! I brought the best stash fucking ever!" Jeremy's voice screamed. Nate could tell he was already stoned.

Good thing his parents weren't home.

God, this ruined the mood, Blair thought bitterly.

Nate kept ignoring Jeremy's buzzing and screaming and leaned in to continue what he and Blair had been doing.

Blair broke away and sat up. "I really should go," she said softly. This was the part in her movie where her leading man was supposed to grab her and kiss her and never let her go and then they run off leaving his stoner friend behind and get on a train to Vegas and elope together.

Three cheers for imagination.

Nate frowned as she got up. He followed her as she put her heels back on. He snaked his arms around her waist and kissed her hair. "Come back later?"

Blair's heart did a little jump as he whispered in her ear and she couldn't help but not smile, even though it's not what her leading man was supposed to do. "Sure."

"Then I'll call you when Jeremy leaves," he kissed down her neck.

"Call me at Serena's, okay?" She turned around and kissed him sweetly, then walked away.

Blair turned down 5th Avenue and leaned against a building

She looked down 5th Avenue and saw Serena walked back to her building. Blair walked toward her and Serena stopped walking. They walked into Serena's building together.

Nate buzzed Jeremy in.

"Finally," Jeremy said. Nate shrugged.

"Where's your bong?" Jeremy asked.

"My room in the closet," Nate answered. Jeremy started running up the stairs.

Nate leaned his head against the door.

And we all know what they were both thinking...

Why did I do that?


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Well, what do you know? They're both regretting kissing each other, but they know they loved it. We all know how dramatic B is and how unfaithful N can be, so what's going to happen to them? Find out in Chapter 3: B Plays Hard To Get. NOW REVIEW!