-1

Author : Laura (alwaysbluex)

Summary : Dan/Blair/Chuck triangle. Chuck wants Blair to say those three words, Blair wants to get Chuck without saying them, and Dan, well he's getting in between them.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or gossip girl.

A/N: Thank you for the reviews guys! Part of this chapter could be considered partly M-rated. But it doesn't go into detail or anything, so I'm not switching it.

Happy Halloween!

"Miss Blair, Miss Blair." Dorota said gently, tapping Blair's shoulder.

"No school today Dorota." Blair murmured, face buried in her satin pillow.

Dorota shook her head. "I know you have bad night miss Blair, but your mother would not want you missing school days."

Blair huffed. She hadn't even thought about last night. Oh my, she had asked Dan Humphrey, to sleep in her bed. Ew. Immediately she sat up searching the bed for signs of cabbage patch. He was gone, thank god. But she didn't want to face him at school, and she wasn't sure she wanted to see Chuck quite yet either.

Blair hopped off the bed and sprinted to the shower. "My sheets need to be washed today Dorota." she said sweetly before closing the bathroom door.

…

Dan hit his alarm clock. He felt a headache starting from lack of sleep. Maybe missing one day of school wouldn't hurt. He was already ahead in most of his classes. Having lack of a social calendar gave him more time for school work.

He let out a big yawn and stretched before rolling out of his bed. He shuffled his feet to the kitchen, already coming up with an excuse to stay home. Usually his Dad was making pancakes, or armed with a black coffee, reading the newspaper. Today he was nowhere to be found.

Dan knocked loudly on Jenny's door, before entering. The sight he saw before him knocked him out of his groggy feeling immediately.

He could feel his fists clenching. Jenny and Nate were tangled in each others arms, under the covers. Possibly not wearing any clothes. His mind was racing. She was fifteen years old, and Nate was, well older and experienced. The thought of them together made bile rise in his throat.

Jenny rubbed the sleep out of her eyes after a rough, banging sound had woken her from her peaceful slumber. She sat up to see Dan standing in the door way, face red, and hand's clenched.

"Dan…" Jenny started, while trying to wake up Nate. Oh man was she screwed.

Nate was woken up by Jenny hitting his shoulder. "What Jen?" he groggily said, looking up to see Dan starring him down.

He quickly bolted up out of the bed and walked over to Dan. "It's not what it looks like man." he said quickly.

Before he knew it Dan had him pinned up against Jenny's wall. "What are you doing in bed with my fifteen year old sister!" he said through clenched teeth.

Jenny got up off the bed. "We were just sleeping Dan." she exclaimed.

"In your underwear? Good try." he said, still pinning Nate.

Nate fought Dan off. "It's the truth man. I would never take advantage of Jenny."

Dan looked between them. "What are you saying?"

"We're kind of, seeing each other." Jenny whispered.

"Dad will love that one."

"Well then don't tell him!" she snapped.

"Why shouldn't I?" He spat.

She smirked. "Where were you last night?"

Dan blanked. "I was out helping a friend."

"Dan, you have two friends, and I know they weren't with you last night."

Dan shook his head. "It doesn't matter where I was."

"I'm sure Dad wouldn't feel that way." she said, a smug smile on her face.

He couldn't even comprehend this. Nate and Jenny? It disturbed him to no end.

Dan looked at Nate. "You hurt my little sister, and you'll regret it."

…

Blair sighed contently walking down the street. The cool air felt nice on her face, and made her cheeks flush a lovely colour. She enjoyed the way it felt. It got her mind off of last nights events. She didn't want to be confused, but she was.

Her phone started vibrating, and she held her breath. She quickly glanced at the screen and sighed in relief. "Hi B!" a chipper voice sang at the other end of the phone.

Blair laughed. "Hi, S."

"So, anyone come over last night?" the blonde nonchalantly questioned.

Blair stopped mid-stride. "Why?"

"Well, you said you had plans last night. Just, you know wondering how they went."

"They went fine Serena." Time to start asking the questions. "How was your date."

"Amazing!" Serena beamed. "But, I want to know about your night first."

Blair huffed. "It's something I'd rather not talk about over the phone."

"Okay, lunch at the steps?" Serena questioned.

"See you there S." Blair said, snapping her phone shut.

"I'd love to give you a ride." Came a certain male's voice. Blair twirled around to see Chuck's limo stopped right in front of her. Had things ended last night, or began? She didn't know, and there would be no asking involved.

Blair grinned sweetly. "I'm sure you would."

"Get in, Waldorf." he said, eyes roaming her body.

Blair gave an innocent smile. "Why?"

"Do you seriously have to ask that?"

Blair studied him. She didn't need to ask them. "Shouldn't we talk first?" she questioned, mostly to herself. "About last night." she finished.

"Yes." he said simply, opening the door for Blair.

She decided to get in. No questions asked. Because in the back of the limo with Chuck is where she felt safest.

…

Dan walked down the streets of New York, filled with voluptuous amounts of rage. He wanted to kick Nate out of his house, better yet he wanted to punch Nate is the face. His thoughts of bashing Nate's head in came to a halt when he saw Blair walking down the street. Quickly he ducked in a dark alley. Instantly regretting last night. Things were going to be awkward between them to say the least. They were supposed to hate each other, but they slept together last night. Well, not slept together. But slept in the same bed.

He saw Blair stop, the phone clutched tightly in her hand. It disturbed even him a bit that he wished he knew who she was talking too, and what about. His eyes narrowed as he say the slick black limo pull up beside her, and Chuck's face appear from behind the tinted windows. His stomach did a flip, and he didn't know why.

She turned around before getting in the limo, and Dan had hoped she hadn't seen him. Once the limo was out of view he left the deserted alley. Only to find he was angrier than when he entered.

…

"I don't know if I'm ready to date." Chuck said, after a few minutes of silence.

Blair rolled her eyes. "You'll never be ready. You're Chuck Bass."

Chuck didn't smirk at this, he looked as serious as ever.

"But I do want to be with you, Blair. In the future. I just don't want to mess things up like I did last time, because I never want to hurt you as much as I did before." he said, touching her hand softly.

She looked down, their hands intertwined, and sighed. No one had ever said anything that sincerely before too her. Sure, Nate had said he loved her. But he just threw the word around like it meant nothing to him, because to him, it didn't. Chuck held the word up on a pedestal, and when it would be said, it would surely be the happiest moment of her life.

"I understand Chuck." Blair said quietly.

She loved the way Chuck looked at her. As if she was a precious jem. Who deserved only the best. She scooted closer to him, completely devouring his personal space, and touched his lips softly with her fingers.

He didn't move, enjoying her touch, and the warmth it made him feel. After Blair traced the outline of his lips she pulled him into a soft, and inviting kiss.

Chuck backed away. "Are you sure?"

Blair chuckled softly. "With you, always."

Quickly she positioned herself on his lap, and he trailed kisses around her collarbone, undoing her school shirt carefully.

"What about school?" she questioned in-between feverish kisses.

"I'll be quick." he said, pulling her skirt down.

She moaned into his mouth. "I don't want you to be quick." she said pulling away from him smirking.

Chuck nodded. "We can be late for school."

"That's what I thought." Blair said, reaching for the zipper of his pants.

…

Serena walked around the courtyard looking for her petite brunette friend. When she saw Dan, anger evident on his face. Serena huffed. She should talk to him since they were trying to be friends now. Quickly she walked over and quietly took a seat beside Dan.

"Hey." Serena said studying his face.

"Hi." Dan muttered, facing her only for a second, and then returning to his book.

"What's wrong?" Serena questioned softly.

Dan sighed. "Nothing important Serena."

"Dan, we're supposed to be trying here. Friends tell each other what's on their mind. Maybe I could help." She offered, putting a hand on his shoulder.

What was he supposed to tell her? About how he found Nate and Jenny sleeping together. Or how he slept as Blair's for part of the night. Saw her entering the limo with Chuck this morning, and was secretly filled with jealousy. No, he couldn't tell her any of this.

He sighed. "It's really nothing Serena. Just having an off day."

"Are you su-." Serena started, but was interrupted by a tapping on her shoulder.

"S. Can we talk." Blair said quietly avoiding Dan's gaze.

Serena turned to her friend. "B, I've been looking for you everywhere. Why weren't you in class this morning. And, why is your hair messy and you-. OH MY GOD, YOU HAD SEX!" Serena squealed.

Dan looked up, and Blair's eyes went wide. "Serena!" Blair hissed.

Serena covered her mouth. "Sorry. But, it is really obvious. You're lips are swollen and flushed. Your skirt is rumbled, as is your hair." she said, containing a giggle.

Blair covered her face. Her legs still felt a bit wobbly, and her lips felt numb. She had a mind blowing morning to say the least.

"I need to go die, of embarrassment. See you, later." Blair said, before running off.

Serena shook her head. "Obviously Blair and Chuck have made up. I should go after her and talk to her. I'll see you later and we'll talk. Ok? " Serena said, before running to catch up with Blair.

"Obviously." Dan muttered and then slammed his book closed.

…

A/N: So? Bad? Good? Dan/Blair to come. It's going to be, interesting to say the least.

Reviews are always appreciated!