A/N 1: I think this story is only going to be about four chapters. Also, I have nothing against Nate I think I'm liking him a little more the Chuck right now. I'm not saying anything more about Nate just letting you now I have nothing against him.

Chapter 1.

Chuck broke away from the kiss and just took in the familiar face he couldn't believe that was right here by his side in a bed no less. As she settled her left hand on his leg, he spotted a huge diamond ring on her finger. Glancing at his own finger he saw his own ring…they were married. This couldn't be real, he was sure he was just in a coma from the accident and this was all a dream.

"How does it feel to be 28 today?" She asked still smiling away at him. "Do you feel like your getting old?"

As she leaned in to kiss him, again, he slipped out of the bed and away from her and he saw her frown at him. He stood in the middle of the room and stared at her opened mouth.

"Blair?" He asked. "Was I in an accident?"

"Well," she said slipping out of the bed herself and stood in front of him. "I think that you might have been dropped as a baby."

"I'm serious, Blair," he told her and she crossed her arms trying not to laugh at him.

"What? No! How much did Dan let you drink last night? I told him he had to watch you," she said angrily. "I think I might have to make a little call to Serena."

"Dan?" He asked questioningly. He thought back to what Serena had told him over the phone about Blair having lunch with him. However, here and now none of it made sense. It sounded like Blair and Serena were friends again.

"Yeah, you remember Dan right? He's only your best friend. Maybe you hit your head last night…do you feel sick? If you're sick Chuck then you better stay away from me." Blair said.

"No…I don't feel sick…I…just drank too much like you said," he told her lamely. However, the raised eyebrow that she had told him that she didn't quite believe him.

As Blair opened, her mouth to say something, their bedroom door burst open and a little girl with dark curls came bouncing in. With a squeal, she latched herself onto his leg. The girl couldn't have been more then three. As he looked down at her the girl looked up at him with a smile and reached up at him. However, he didn't any move to reach down and pick her up.

"Daddy," she said wiggling her fingers at him.

"Chuck," Blair whispered and nudged him.

The little girl's bottom lip started to quiver; Blair bent down and hugged the girl.

"Lissy, why don't you go and wake up sissy," Blair spoke softly to her and rubbed her back. They both watched as Lissy ran out of the room and Blair turned to him angrily. "Why didn't you pick Lissy up? What is wrong with you? You are really starting to freak me out."

'Blair…I think that something weird is going on," he told her. As Blair stood there shaking her head he knew if he told her the truth about seeing his mom and everything that she wouldn't believe him anyway.

"Mommy, were hungry," a voice shouted from out in the hallway. Chuck shifted his eyes to the doorway. There was no way that they had two daughters.

"Daddy and I will be right there, sweetie," Blair called back and rounded on him. "I'm going downstairs to our daughters. By the time you come down to join us you better be back to normal."

With that, Blair turned on her heel and walked out the door and Chuck sighed and spotted two pictures on a stand. He walked over to them and saw that one was of him and Blair kissing on their wedding day. It was the next picture that he picked up and really examined. Blair was holding onto an older girl as he held Lissy. They were all smiling at the camera…really smiling. He could tell that he was happy with them. He was happy with his family.

Throwing on a robe, he went downstairs where heard Blair and the girls talking. Blair smiled tightly and the other girl he saw in the picture smiled at him and waved. He smiled back, walked over to Blair, and gave her a light kiss. He didn't know what compelled him to do it but she seemed satisfied.

"Charlotte, don't you have something for daddy?" Blair asked.

Charlotte nodded and ran away from the table only to return with a piece of paper in hand. Climbing up into his lap Charlotte held out a homemade card. She held it up to his face and waved it at him.

"Happy birthday, daddy," she yelled loudly. "It's me and you, daddy." Charlotte explained and pointed to the front.

Chuck took the card and laughed lightly at the sight of two brightly drawn stick figures. When he opened it he saw that it said 'I Love You' in crayon. He looked at his daughter sitting in his lap and she looked so proud of herself.

"I love it," His whispered to her and kissed the top of her head. Charlotte scooted off him and sat back down in her chair. Looking between the two girls, he saw that they were both a blend of himself and Blair. They looked exactly how he thought they would look.

"Lissy, no," Chuck looked at his youngest at Blair's exclamation. She was cover in orange juice and crying her eyes out. He looked around for the nanny to get her but instead Blair picked her up and whisked her away into another room. Don't they have a nanny?

"Daddy, when are Uncle Dan and Aunt Serena getting here?" Charlotte asked taking bite of her beacon. "I don't wanna go back home. I want to see Grandpa Bart and grandma Lilly."

"Uncle Dan? Charlotte, how do I know Uncle Dan?" Chuck asked leaning in close to her cutting her off so she couldn't ramble anymore.

"He's married to Aunt Serena," Charlotte answered while giggling.

"Is he my friend?" He asked and she nodded her head yes. Leaning back, he watched her dig into her plate of food. Looking down at his own plate, he just didn't have an appetite. Dan was his friend.

After a short breakfast and noticing, that Blair was staring at him the whole time he took their entire luggage downstairs. He had to do it there due to the fact that there was little to no help in the house at all.

"Hello," Serena shouted and walked into the living room along with Dan where they were all sitting. "Happy Birthday, Chuck."

"Charlotte, take Lissy upstairs and make sure you didn't leave anything behind," Blair suggested.

"Okay, mommy," Charlotte said taking her sisters hand and the two went running off.

"Dan, didn't I give you one rule to follow last night?" Blair asked all too sweetly.

Chuck smirked at her, she was still his Blair and right now, her victim was Dan. He was so happy that not everything had changed. He quickly wiped the grin off upon noticing that Dan was looking at him for some help but there was nothing he could do. In fact he didn't want to do anything, he wasn't sure if he wanted to be friends with Dan at all.

"Let me remind you then. I believe that I told you not to let him drink so much," she continued as sweet as can be when he didn't answer her.

"Umm, I won't let it happen again," he said blandly.

"See that it doesn't," she bit and stood up from the couch. "Serena lets go talk."

Chuck followed Blair's strut all the way across the room. God, just watching her walk away reminds him just how much that he misses her.

"Why did you let her think you drank last night?" Dan asked taking Blair's spot on the couch. "You didn't have so much as a single sip."

"Well, I have to get her mad once in awhile… you know just to keep thinks exciting." Chuck told as he finally tore his gaze away from the window where he could see Serena and Blair talking. "We can't let things get boring can we?"

"After all these years I still can't figure out your relationship," Dan sighed and shook his head. "Anyway, my question is. Are you going to tell Blair about what happened with Nate last night?"

This definitely had Chucks interest. Why were he and Nate not friends anymore? Nothing that bad could have happened to make Dan his best friend.

"Why would I tell Blair about what happened?" Chuck asked, now leaning forward in his chair, elbows resting on his legs. "It really wasn't that big of deal," he guessed.

"It wasn't that big of deal? I had to stop you from attacking him…again." Dan told him astonishingly. "Blair will not be too happy knowing that you kept this from her. If Serena tells her then I feel really bad for you."

'Attack,' he thought 'I attacked him before?'

"Girls lets go," Blair called and walked back into the living room. Blair sat on Chucks lap and ran her fingers through his hair. "Are you ready to go back home?" She asked.

"Let's go," he said softly.

'Home,' he thought 'I wonder what's waiting for me there.'

A/N: I should have another chapter up next week.