That night
"Oh my god Chuck. Did you see that woman's hair?" Blair asked, having a hard time standing straight. It had been almost 12 hours since they had arrived at Serena and Dan's wedding and for what Chuck knew Blair had a drink in her hand every time he saw her, this had of course resulted in a unbelievable drunk Blair whom was now trying her best to get to the elevators without falling.
The women looked disapproving at Blair, shock her head, and moved past Blair and Chuck.
Chuck managed to get Blair to the elevator without any embarrassing situations. When he minutes later finally unlocked the door to Blair's apartment Blair was half-asleep, standing up supported by the wall.
"Blair Babe, we need to get you to bed" He spoke gently, moving over beside her and scoping her up, carrying her Bridal style into the apartment.
"Chuck" Blair gently said leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Hmm" Chuck said trying to concentrate on getting Blair safely to bed.
"Do you love me?" She asked her head still placed on his shoulder and her breathing normal; she was not nervous.
Chuck stopped, he was not drunk and even if she was he needed to say it; "Like never before Blair" he said looking down at her. He could not help but feel his heart skip a beat when her mouth turned upwards into a smile.
"I love you too and you know what?" Blair asked looking at Chuck who was almost to in shock over hearing those words from her that he could not think straight.
"No what?" He asked as he pushed the door to her bedroom open.
"I want to show you, I want you to show me how much you love me. Make love to me Chuck. Please I need you inside me," She said leaning closer to him.
Chuck felt himself get hard at her words and knew it was wrong to sleep with her when she was this drunk but it might be the only chance he would ever get to be with her.
He pushed the door close with his food and walked towards Blair's bed, gently placing Blair on it and leaning over her kissing her. This was all he had waited for. Being able to claim her.
He smiled as Blair started unbuttoning his shirt and caressing his chest.
"Have you been training?" she asked running her hand over his six-pack.
"Hmm" Chuck said taking off her dress laying it beside the bed on a chair. He kissed his way from her mouth to her hip. Blair unzipped his jeans and pushed them down his legs. Minutes later they were both naked and experiencing the most amazing feeling. The person you love, loving you in the most passionate way possible.
The next morning
Blair woke up feeling weirdly happy. A feeling deep within her seemed to be set on fire. She smiled seeing the arm that was securely wrapped around her. She smiled, and looked up at the man whose chest her head was laying on. For an instant she smiled at the familiar face but soon enough her face became cold. She sat up quickly and hit him hardly on his chest were her head had been just seconds before.
"What the fuck Chuck?" She said making the man beside her open his eyes excessively quickly. He sat up rubbing his eyes trying to adjust to the bright light in their bedroom.
"You shouldn't bitch around this early in the morning Babe," Chuck said with a smirk.
"I don't care Chuck… Tell me why I woke up in your arms. I hate you and I do not want to be in your arms.
"Well like it or not I know you don't hate me," He said his smirk even bigger than ever.
"What the fuck are you on about Bass?" She asked shaking her head confused.
"Well as I recall it, yesterday while in my arms you did infact confess your love to me, several times," he said putting an effort on the word, *several*
"Did not," she said
"Did too," he said.
"I was drunk" she defended herself.
"Oh come on Blair, I know you love me" he said confident.
Blair looked away from him and said; "No I don't"
"Yes you do and I love you too," he said honestly.
Blair whom was still looking away was feeling tears well up in her eyes at his words.
"Blair look at me," He said trying to make her turn around.
Blair suddenly felt sick and jumped off the bed running towards the toilet. Chuck looked after her confused. When he heard the sound of Blair emptying her stomach out in the toilet he stood up walking towards the bedroom. The sight that welcomed him broke his heart. There she was the girl he loved, bend over the toilet making terrible sounds while emptying her stomach.
"Blair babe are you okay?" Chuck asked moving over to her holding her hair back and rubbing her back.
Blair finished and stood up flushing the toilet. "I'm fine thank you," she said harshly moving past him.
"I'm calling the doctor," Chuck shouted after her.
"Don't bother" Blair called back.
"Hello this Is Chuck Bass, I would like a doctor to come by and check my wife" Chuck said into the phone.
"Sure Mr. Bass there will be one over in 35 minutes" the secretary said in the phone.
40 minutes later
Chuck opened the door and greeted the doctor, "Hello" he said shaking hands with the doctor.
"Chuck. Who is at the door?" Blair shouted from the living room
"The doctor" Chuck shouted back leading the doctor into the living room.
"I told you I didn't need a doctor," Blair said.
"Well I want to know what's wrong," Chuck said.
Blair looked at him harshly; "FINE" she said looking at the doctor.
30 minutes later
"So I have all the test I need, I will call you tonight with the results" the doctor said and left.
"What was that for Chuck?" Blair asked annoyed as soon as she heard the door close.
"I don't want you being sick," Chuck said.
"Why can't you just not care?" Blair asked.
"Because I care, because I love you, because I want the best for you" He said.
Blair felt the tears well up in her eyes again, what was wrong with her these days?
That evening
"Chuck Bass speaking" Chuck answered the phone,
"This is the doctor, I have your wife's test result" Chuck heard through the phone.
"Yeah and so what is wrong?" he asked concerned.
"Nothing is wrong…" the doctor said and Chuck sighed relieved "…however there are some great news." the doctor said. Chuck fell silent.
"What?" he asked confused.
"Congratulations Chuck Bass you're going to be a daddy in a little over 8 months," the doctor said.
Chuck literally dropped the phone. The doctor must have understood because the line went dead.
"So what's wrong with me?" Blair asked walking into the living room a bowl of chocolate ice cream in her hand.
"You're pregnant"
A/N: Okay so a short chapter but at least its something. Im thinking about ending this story soon so I can start a new one. I had the greatest idea for a story about Chuck and Blair, because I am so depressed that there wasn't any Chuck and Blair on the last episode of Gossip Girl.
But anyways I hope you enjoyed it and please review, you know it means the world to me.
xoxo
Sofie ;D
