Chuck

Blair and me were sitting on a bench in the Courthouse.

A Cop passed us.

"Of course we have to get married in a Courthouse." She gave her opinion.

Blair sighed.

"Maybe we should get out of here." She suggested.

"Relax. We're just two crazy kids dying to tie the knot."

"If anyone recognizes you then that knot will become a noose around your neck."

Jack came out of the room.

We stood up.

"I got the license."

Blair took it from him.

"Backdated, of course. Lest someone suspects your union was motivated by something other than your tender feelings." Jack informed.

"The Justice of the Peace is waiting for you."

"Okay. Let's go. Let's do this." She told me.

"Blair, you don't have to."

"I want to."

"I know this isn't your dream Wedding. Last night's dress, no flowers, the cake from the doughnut shop down the street."

"I already had my Princess Wedding. There were enough peonies to last a lifetime."

"Maybe you don't need flowers. But your mother, Cyrus, Serena... You should be surrounded by the people you love."

"You love me."

"I love the both of you." He told us.

Blair rolled her eyes at Jack.

She sighed when she turned back around to face me.

"It is just not worth the risk of bringing everyone here."

"Look, you might be okay with it but I'm not sure I wanna start the rest of our lives this way."

"Chuck." Blair said when I was pulling her out of the Courthouse with me.