A few months had passed and everything at slowly gotten back to normal. Chuck and Nate were best friends again, but this time
they added another character Dan, to their late night party sessions. Serena and Blair, laughed and shopped like always, and
sometimes they allowed Jenny to tag along, because she had gotten back together with Nate.
It was a normal Sunday morning; Blair and Chuck were laying in bed, in each other arms.Shit, shit, shit. Blair was extremely
worried, she didn't know how to give Chuck her news. She didn't know how to say it. Chuck sensed her weird state, her heart
beating slightly faster. She didn't even know he see felt about it, how could she expect him to react well?
"What's wrong?"
He said pulling her to lie on top of him. He brought his hands to the small of her back, and she brought hers to his chest. She
looked into his eyes, lovingly.
"I..."
He smiled at her hesitatingly and moved his hands to sweep her strands if hair out of her face.
"I'm pregnant."
She breathed in waiting for his reply. She was scared, it was true that she wasn't even sure how she felt about it, she didn't know
what to expect from him. His expression was blank at first. He just laid their thinking.
Slowly a smile came to his lips, he flipped Bair onto her back, his nose met with hers, their eyes locked together, he smiled, a
genuine smile. He brought his hands to her stomach, as she ruffled and straightened his hair. He kissed her lips and slowly moved
down to lay his head on her still flat stomach. He look up and spoke softly.
"Mrs. Bass, I don't know about you, but I think you just made me the happiest man alive."
She grinned,
"No, I made you the happiest man alive when I married you."
"So now I'm like double happy."
His lips kissed her belly and he spoke to it.
"Hi, their, mini B…"
She pulled him up to her face to kiss him, and cradled her own stomach.
"Or mini C…"
Chuck sat up against the headboard, and she sat up against him, his arms caressing her stomach.
Blair was in the kitchen when she heard the door shut in the hallway. Daddy's home. She smiled. She had been baking, she was
wearing an apron, which she seldom wore, but it was her little girl's birthday and she would do anything for her.
She turned to her daughter who was getting down from her chair, where she had been stationed coloring, smiling. Blair watched
as her brown curls disappeared trough the doorway. She followed and leaned against the doorway watching Chuck lay his coat
on the chair in the front hallway. He turned and smiled as the mass of brown hair ran at him. She thought about the almost
eight years together, and smiled. He had only grown more handsome, his hair staying messy and unmanageable. Her daughter
might have gotten her hair, but she had inherited his adorable nose, and eyes.
"Daddy!"
"My angel!"
He bent down and caught the little girl in his arms, and as he got back up he spinned her around, listening to her angelic voice
giggling. He loved his daughter more than anything; she was his world, a part of him and his wife, running around causing chaos.
He held her against him, and faced his wife; he made his way towards her, smiling. She was just as beautiful, more beautiful than
when he had first fell in love with her, dancing on the stage at Victrola.
He caught her lips in a kiss and rubbed his nose against hers, standing with their daughter between them. The little angel looked
up at her Daddy and put her arms around his neck.
" I want to go color."
"Okay angel."
He put her down and she ran back to her chair.
Chuck took advantage of her absence to grab his wife's waist and lift her into a spin as well. She giggled.
"Chuck! Put me down!"
He obliged, but caught her lips in a passionate kiss. His hands pulling her into him by holding her back that arched backwards,
while holding his face to hers.
Chuck whispered into Blair's ear.
"Hi mommy."
She smiled and whispered back.
"Hi daddy."
Not once in eight years had their passion wavered, they were as in love as when they first met, and it was is if Blair took his
breath away every time he saw her, and has if Chuck had her heart on a golden chain around his neck.
Meanwhile, their little girl sat on her chair coloring. She turned to her puppy, which was snuggled in the corner; she had received
him for Christmas.
Sam and Michaela had also received one, but theirs was black and came from their mommy and daddy, her auntie Serena and
uncle Dan.
Katy, her other cousin hadn't wanted one, instead she got a horse. Uncle Nate had explained to her, that some people just like
other animals.
She smiled as she remembered the necklace uncle Nate had given to her auntie Jenny. It was sparkly. She hoped she could get
something like that when she was older.
She spoke joyfully to her puppy as she spied her Mommy and Daddy kissing each other.
"My Mommy and Daddy really love each other. They have to, because they couldn't have gotten me if they didn't. Auntie
Serena says that to get a baby, you really have to love each other. Her mommy, Grandma Lily say so too. So if they both say it, it
must be true. My mommy says that soon were going to get a new baby in the family, so that means that that they still love each
other lots or else we wouldn't get him, were going to name him Bart, just like grandpa."
She continued rambling, while coloring in the red heart she had drawn on the piece of paper in front of her. She tilted her head
from side to side while talking non-stop.
"Mommy says grandpa Bart is in heaven, because were only allowed to stay on the world for an amount of time. When that time
is finished we go to heaven with all the other peoples who were here before. She says when my time is up, I'll be able to see
grandpa Bart again, and he'll be in heaven waiting to see me again. She says that from heaven, he can see me, and make sure
nothing happens to me. I'm sad grandpa Bart's time became over, because now Daddy isn't home as much. Mommy says that
Daddy not only has to do his job but has to do grandpa Bart's job now too. Grandma Lily is sad too, she misses Grandpa Bart.
I have a big family, and your part of it. Uncle Eric is having a baby too. His wife Sarah is really pretty, she's very nice. I only met
her last year when they got married. Grandma Waldorf, like I call her, says that Sarah is a doctor, she helps get the baby's. I don't
where she gets them. My mommy says you have to be very smart to help get the baby's, to be a doctor. I want to be a doctor, so I
can help get the baby's."
She stopped talking as her parents entered the kitchen, holding hands. She smiled as he Dad whispered something into her
Mom's ear. She couldn't hear what he said.
"You and our little angel are doing a good job."
Blair smiled and whispered back.
"At what?"
"Taking care of my heart."
La fin
