A/N: EEEEEEEEEE.....I'm happy today. Don't expect a sad fic. (: This chapter is not from a request. Blair is pregnant with her second baby. It's snowing, I'm comfortable, and now I'm just annoying you with my stupid unnecessary talking. Have a good read people! Btw, I know that this might not work if you have paid attention at my other chapters. Holly knows about making babies in one of them, but just pretend she doesn't, for the sake of Chuck and Blair =)
His fingers were on her arm, his warm breath slowly creeping up on her bare neck. She lay awake beside him, enjoying the tingling sensation under his touch. A sudden wave of nausea came over her, as she slowly slipped out of the bed, careful not to wake her husband as she tumbled to the bathroom door. Her knees collapsed on the cold, hard surface of the bathroom floor. It took only seconds for her mouth to let go of its nausea. Her hand found her hair as she threw up, making sure the vomit didn't touch it. Seconds later, she felt a warm hand on her back, slowly caressing it. His hand caught her hair and he managed to tie it, leaving a free hand to place on top of hers. He played with her fingers as she stayed still. After everything that could possibly be stored in her small stomach was out, she leaned back into him and his kissed her hair as they both lay against the wall. They stayed silent for a while, his hand in hers. Blair looked up at Chuck and softly giggled.
"I'm not too experienced with this pregnancy thing, but do your hormones cause you to laugh by yourself?" He said softly into her hair, smirking. She smacked his arm and turned around, frowning. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He teased.
"You better be." She said stubbornly. He put his arms on top of her shoulders, his hands resting right above her cleavage. She then lay her hands on his legs. They were both practically naked, with only his boxers on, and her with her light beige nightgown, the kind that made girls look more naked. His hand reached for the toothbrush that was beside the bathroom sink. He put it in front of her face and then put it in her hand. He got up and took her hands.
"Brush." He commanded, staying behind her, his hands on her hips. She did as he said a second before their beloved daughter came in the room.
"Good morning mommy, daddy, and baby!" She chirped as she entered. Chuck chuckled (LMAO) and swung his arm out to his daughter. Blair spit into the sink and spun around to face her daughter.
"Good morning sweetheart!" She cooed. "The baby says good morning too."
"Mommy! A girl at my school said that you ate a baby! And that is how I was born! She said that mommies eat babies when they are really small, and then they come out by magic and they belong to the mommy. Did you eat me mommy? Did you?" She half-cried, half-chirped. Chuck coughed, his eyes, widening as he waited for Blair to respond.
"Of course not, pumpkin." She cooed. She looked up at Chuck, biting her lip and silently asking him to continue.
"Mommy and I made you because we are in love." He responded softly. His answer surprised Blair, and she smiled. Chuck hugged Blair's back, and kissed her cheek gently. "Kisses like that make babies." He spun her around and kissed her lips lightly, then deepened the kiss quickly as she smiled into his mouth. "And kisses like that make special babies. Like you."
A//N: So this wasn't much of the pregnancy thing, but if you want me to make more, like, the attack of the hormonal Blair or something, review! I hope you liked it. =)