A/N: So this one is for....................................................................ME! Muahaha. Sorry, needed to do that. =) This is BEFORE Chuck and Blair are together. It is when they are playing the game.

"Miss Blair, Mister Chuck to see you!" Blair heard Dorota's voice call out from downstairs. Blair's body shot up, and quickly got itself up from the bed. It only took a moment for a drunken Chuck to come in the door.

"Weeell, Hello my beautiful Blair!" He said groggily, reeling into her room. She ignored the fact that he had spoke to her possessively and looked at him oddly. He sat on the floor in a failed attempt to be cross-legged. His hands found the woollen rug as his head swung from side to side. "Heelllo beautiful, untouched rug!" He said, touching the rug that lay underneath him. Blair laughed at him, and walked to be beside him.

"What are you doing here, Chuck?"

"Well, princess, I came to see you!" He responded quickly and got up to his feet, his arms falling loosely on the side of his body. He walked clumsily towards her and awkwardly hugged her petite frame.

"Ugh! You reek alcohol! Go take a bath!" She said, pushing him off of her. He smirked and cupped her chin up with one of his hands.

"Only if you come with me." He said, winking at Blair's frowning face.

"You disgust me."

"Yet you love me."

"Do not."

"Do so."

"Nuh-huh!"

"Well I do!" He claimed, and then dropped to the floor, his hand running through his hair.

"What?" She squeaked softly, dropping to the floor next to him. He shrugged her off as he sighed loudly. "Let me run you a bath. You can stay here tonight." Her actions were completely out of character and she was completely aware of this, but she didn't care. He nodded as she headed out to the bathroom door. Minutes later, she came beside him once more and took his hand, leading him to the bathroom where the bath was full. She took his shirt off soon followed by his pants as he stood unbalanced on his feet.

"I trust you can do the rest from here, Chuck." She stated, going completely against what her hormones were telling her to do.

"Love ya, princess." He said drunkenly, taking his boxers off as she exited the bathroom and closed the door. The only thing he couldn't see was that her small, cherry red lips formed into a small smile.

A/N: I hate myself for posting this. I know it is terrible. Please review and telling me what you think about it anyway!