Disclaimer: I don't own Gossip girl, or the song
-Happily Ever After-purple suede shoes-CB, CBN, DS- T –
I don't want this moment, to ever end
Where everything's nothing, without you.
I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile
Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.
Through it all, I made my mistakes.
I stumble and fall
But I mean these words.
I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.
These words are my heart and soul hold on to this moment you know.
Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, that I won't let go.
Thoughts read are spoken, forever in doubt.
And pieces of memories fall to the ground.
I know what i did and so, I won't let this go.
Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.
-Sum 41, With Me
Chapter 3- Blatant Beginnings
Blair started to roll over to her nightstand, where her phone was currently ringing. Upon feeling a tug at her waist, she looked back to catch his gorgeous smirk.
He had brought her home last night, and she had tugged him into her penthouse. He had started to kiss her, before she smiled, and put a manicured finger to his lips.
"Not tonight, I need my sleep for tomorrow"
He had smiled at this, and had slept with her, cuddling her, though he would never do that in public.
Moving his hand away, trying to make it seem like she wanted him too, instead of wishing his warm hands were more that around her waist.
He sighed, and rolled over, almost dropping back into unconsciousness.
"Hey B"
"Hey, S" Blair was hesitant
"So,"
"So,"
"Are you going to be at school today?"
"I'm not sure" Blair bit her lip, she wasn't used to being this vulnerable around people, and she wasn't going to show this to those bitches who once worshipped the ground she walked on.
Then she remembered a certain UES devil-turned angel in her eyes, who had promised to catch her when she fell. Something he did constantly, from the time she tripped on the playground, to the time she fell for him.
"Blair?"
"Yeah, I certainly wouldn't want another flaw in my otherwise spotless report"
"I'll see you then" Serena wasn't sure why Blair was going to school, but something told her that it had something to do with her future, dare she say it, step-brother.
"Bye S"
Not two seconds after she hung up her phone, she felt another tug at her waist, and was pulled into an embrace that wasn't unwelcome.
"So, I take it you won't be missing school today for a day in bed with me?"
"You wish Bass"
"No, you wish"
They fell back into the familiar banter that would only be theirs. It was so clichéd, but it was déjà vu all over again.
"Please you sound like a jealous boyfriend"
"You wish"
"No, you wish"
Blair only stopped to change, noticing Chuck's eyes on her as she did.
"Please, you've seen so much more on more than one occasion"
"If only now was an occasion"
xoxo
After a quick stop at the Palace, for Chuck to change his clothes, they were standing outside the doors of Constance and St.Jude's, their hands intertwined.
Passerby gasped, stared, took pictures, but that was all water under the bridge compared to what she had with Chuck. And their bridge was certainly strong.
Gossip Girl was quick to update, and everyone was abuzz with the latest gossip. Chuck and Blair!?
The two most dangerous people had just joined forces, against all those who opposed them. In this case, those who had turned on Blair.
Oh Lord, help us all.
AN: I've decided to make this 20 chaps at least, thanks for the reviews!
Quotes (thanks to bryn, she just bought me the entire OC season collection)
Seth: Who is this?
Summer: No-one.
Seth: I'm not no-one.
Summer: Princess Sparkle. What do you want? Seth:
She's just Captain Oates's type.
Summer: Well you tell him to keep his hooves off.
Summer Roberts: Volchok is Atwood's kryptonite. He'll totally Hulk out!
Summer Roberts: Is that Marissa?
Seth Cohen: Yeah. Or as I like to call her, Cosmo Girl. Passion for fashion, and a magic flask. Summer Roberts: Alcohol as a superpower. Well, that is an interesting take.
Summer Roberts: Poem? What poem?
Seth Cohen: "I... wish I was a mermaid"
Summer Roberts: You remember that? That must've been, like, sixth grade.
Seth Cohen: "I wish I was a mermaid, and friends with all the fish, a shiny tail and seashells, that's-
[Summer kisses him Seth Cohen: What I would wish"
kisses
Tess