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Chapter 3: Rainy incidents

"Mommy!" a three year Charlie squealed skipping through the hallway with her brunette curls bouncing as she went.

"Yes, Charlie," Blair smiled at her daughter as she reached into the coat closet to get her daughter her butterfly purple raincoat and matching rain boots.

"We're going to feed the ducks in the RAIN," She giggled with excitement. Charlotte Bass loved the rain and she loved feeding the ducks at the pond in Central Park.

"Yes we are Charlie," Blair nodded as she tried getting her very active three-year-old daughter into her raincoat. Blair didn't remember being this energetic and is convinced she gets all this energy from Chuck while he insists it's the other way around.

"Mama?" Charlie said as Blair was now helping her put on her little rain boots.

"Yes pumpkin," she replied.

"We can't leave without Boris" the little girl said with a pout.

"Charlie we have been over this before Daddy doesn't want you to take Boris anywhere outside you know that it is very special to him." She told her.

Boris was the scarf Chuck wore all through out middle school and high school and then retired when he and Blair began dating. Even though Chuck retired the scarf he had always had a special place for it in his heart. It reminded him of his past and all the time he would scheme with Blair in high school. However when Charlie was one she found the scarf and claimed it as her own much to Chuck's disliking but he also could not say no to his daughter. When she was two she started calling Chucks scarf Boris and from then on in the whole family refers to the scarf as Boris and it has become like some sort of security blanket.

"But Mommy," She began to whine. Charlie was also known to be the princess of whining next to her mother of course.

"Charlie," Blair warned her as she got up to get her raincoat.

"I promise I will be careful," she said with her big doe brown eyes. Just like Chuck Blair never could resist caving into her daughter.

"Fine but do not tell Daddy," Blair said, "Dorota" Blair called out.

"Yes Miss Blair," Dorota came out of the kitchen with a loaf of bread ready to join mother and daughter on their outing.

"Can you please get Boris for Charlie," She asked her maid and loyal friend.

"Of course," Dorota said exchanging a look with Blair.

Finally the three with them were walking through central park in the rain with Charlie a few feet ahead hoping in and out of puddles while Blair walked next to Dorota who was pushing Charlie's empty stroller.

"Charlie be careful," Blair said to her daughter her now started to run down to the pound, "it's slippery we don't want you to fall into the pond" she said as Charlie continued to run Blair quickly looked over at Dorota as her daughter quickly was running closer towards the pond they both nodded and abandoned the stroller in effort to stop Charlie since they could foresee the near future. But of course before they could get over there Charlie slipped on the wet grass and fell right into the duck pond with the loaf of bread.

"MOMMY!" She screamed as her arms and legs went flailing about instantly.

Blair didn't even think twice before jumping into the dirty duck pond water which would surely ruin her outfit to go and save her daughter.

"I'm here baby," She said trying calm down her hysterical daughter as she lifted her out of the water and handed her to Dorota before getting out soaking wet.

Dorota quickly passed the small girl back to her mother as she continued to cry.

"Boris!" Charlie then began to wail.

Dorota and Blair quickly looked back at the pond to see Chuck's scarf floating in the water completely ruined. Dorota quickly went back over to the pond and picked up the scarf.

"I'm going to bring her over to Arthur and put her the limo will you C-A-L-L C-H-U-C-K?" Blair spelled out to Dorota as she began walking to the limo soaking wet with an hysterical little girl.

"Mr. Chuck…" Dorota said into her cell phone.

Chuck ran out of the elevator and into his house to see a very concerned looking Dorota pacing back and forth in front of the bathroom doorway. He could hear his baby girl crying all the way from the elevator.

"How bad?" Chuck asked Dorota as he gave her his wet coat.

"She thinks your going to be very mad at her Miss Blair did not even change out her wet clothes. Miss Charlie has been crying for past hour." Chuck just nodded before going into the bathroom to see his little girl crying in her bubble bath and a very wet and muddy Blair trying to wash her hair and calm her down.

"Baby it's going to be okay Daddy isn't going to be mad at you," Blair said in a very soothing voice trying to get the shampoo in her hair.

"DAD-DDY," Charlie cried harder once she saw Chuck come into the room.

"Blair let me handle this I'll wash her you go take a bath and I'll join you once I get her cleaned up and calmed down," he said as he helped her up and kissed his wife's head.

"Are you sure," She asked concerned.

"I've got this," he assured her as he turned his attention back to his inconsolable daughter.

"Charlotte," he whispered. Charlie finally stopped screaming and looked up at him with tears streaming down her beautiful little face, "Why are you crying," he said as he undid his cufflinks and put them in the jewelry dish near the sink before he began rolling up his sleeves.

"I fell into the yucky…" she started to say while trying to catch her breath,"Dddu-duck pond a-a-and Boris went in and is now gross," she said as the tears continued to stream down her face.

"It's okay baby girl," he said lovingly as he took her shampoo and opened the bottle and began pouring it's contents into his hands, "I am not mad at you and Dorota already had Boris sent out to get all cleaned." He assured her.

"Yo-you still love me daddy?" she hiccupped.

Chuck couldn't help but laugh, "of course I still love you Charlie you're my little girl you're my princess don't you ever forget it," he said as he kissed the top of her wet head and she instantly smiled and stopped crying.

"now will you let me wash your hair?" he asked her she simply nodded as Chuck began rubbed the shampoo into her hair.

Chuck just finished washing Charlie and had her wrapped up in a towel and carried her out of the bathroom and was on his way to take her to change into some warm clothes.

"Daddy," Charlie said.

"Yes," He said as he continued to carry the freshly cleaned little girl to her room.

"Dorota can help me get dressed," she said.

"why can't I help you?" he asked a little bit offended.

"Because I want her to braid my hair," She said excitedly.

"And why can't I braid your hair?" he asked her.

Charlie just stared at her father before breaking into a fit of laughter, "you're a silly daddy," she continued to giggle and Chuck began to laugh as well.

"Okay," he said as he handed the little girl over to Dorota, "will give me a kiss before you go? He asked. Of course Charlotte shook her head and gave her father a big peck on the cheek.

Chuck walked into the master bathroom to see his wife fully submerged in a lavender bubble bath.

"Hey there," he said huskily as he sauntered into the bathroom and began taking off his belt.

"So I'm assuming Daddy saves the day once again," Blair said with a quirked eyebrow.

"He always does," he chuckled as he finally took off his boxers and joined his wife for a relaxing bath. Blair just rolled her eyes at that comment.

"She is daddy's little girl," she mused as he wrapped his arms around his wife and began kissing her shoulder.

"Did you really jump into the pond water?" He asked slightly amused.

"Our daughter doesn't really know how to swim yet what do you think?" she replied slyly.

"Oh how I wish I could have seen it," Chuck said laughing as he began rubbing Blair's back. The comment though earned him an elbow in the stomach.

"Ow," he winced.

"I meant seeing you jump into that dirty pond water is something you don't see everyday," he mused.

"Oh and seeing our daughter who can't swim is something you see daily? It was scary Chuck we could have lost our little girl," Blair began to cry.

"You would never have let that happen," he said as he kissed her neck.

"Of course not but it doesn't mean it wasn't scary," she said as she finally relaxed in his arms as he began to kiss her.

"Chuck?" Blair finally said after several minutes of passionate kisses.

"hmm," he hummed.

"Can you tell me what that pregnancy test on the counter there says?" she said with a smile on her face as she looked up at him. Chuck was surprised but not shocked since they just agreed to start trying. He nodded his head as he reached over to the counter to pick up the test, "do you know what it says?" he asked before he looked at it.

"Not a clue I was waiting for you," she said honestly before Chuck looked down at the test.

"Well Mrs. Bass it looks like were adding to our family," he smiled as he handed the test over to his wife who was now smiling from ear to ear with tears in her eyes. Chuck instantly placed his hands on her still flat stomach and began peppering her with more kisses.

"Were having another baby," she stated.

"Were having another baby," he repeated, "I love you," he told her.

"I love you too".

A/N : REVIEW if you want more cause I am full of CB fluff.