Author's Note: So, from the response I've gotten on this story I'm going to try and work on it and do a chapter a day before working on my Chuck/Serena story which I think is going to be even better than this one. Anyway, enjoy this next chapter.

"You better not hog the covers Humphrey," Chuck growled as he pulled back the sheets on the bed.

Serena paused at the bed beside them, "that is a sentence I never thought I would hear."

She shook her head and climbed onto the bed beside Blair who was already leaning up against the propped pillows.

"As long as you stay on your side of the bed Bass, we won't have a problem," Dan grunted in response.

Jenny looked over at them, "are you two going to be doing this all night?"

Chuck looked up with a smirk, "as long as you and Nathanial keep down your grunts and groans for the night."

Two pillows were chucked at him, one from Dan and the other from Nate. He merely laughed and settled onto the far left of bed as Dan settled onto the far right. Serena and Blair slipped beneath the covers, having no issues with being in the same bed. Jenny noticed how her brother had purposely faced towards her and Nate's bed and so she snuggled under only the comforter while Nate got under the sheets and comforter. His arms still snaked around her waist, but his face was buried in her hair. He lulled easily into a light sleep, snoring softly in Jenny's ear. Serena was the next to burn out, followed closely by Jenny and then Dan. The room was silent except for the occasional loud snore from Dan, or the mutterings from Jenny. Slowly, Blair sat up, pushing the sheets aside, her feet touching softly upon the carpet. She looked over and watched Chuck try to slip out just as quietly, but wasn't as graceful as she. Quietly the two tip toed out of the door and headed into the kitchen.

The light was flipped on and Chuck paused a moment to look at Blair. The nightie hugged her curves lightly, her delicate skin pale against the dark silk. Her curls were slightly smooshed from lying against the pillow, but his brown eyes sparkled lightly as he took in her appearance.

"All right, so we should make this quick before any of them wake up," she said hoping onto one of the stools at the island.

He nodded in agreement and grabbed a glass of scotch then looked towards her, but she shook her head. Once the amber liquid was poured he took the stool beside her and took a sip.

"So you want me to seduce Jenny, have Nate catch us, and have him break up with her, after probably pounding my face in," he asked, his eyebrows raised.

She nodded, "that's what I said before dinner wasn't it? Except for him pounding in your face. Well he might, but Dan might do it first. Now that he knows you're interested in Serena."

Chuck took another sip and laughed, "you are so naïve. Me writing down Serena would have been closer to the truth. I wrote down Jenny."

Blair stared at him a moment and then shook her head, "why do I not find it surprising that Nate is still interested in Serena? And what do you mean closer to the truth?"

Chuck looked at her a moment and then shook his head. "It was just a saying," he said quickly before taking another sip.

Blair smirked slightly and slipped off the stool, taking a step closer to him. Her fingers touched his jaw line softly. "Stop lying to me Chuck. You said it earlier, you still get the butterflies."

Her brown eyes were focused on his as they reached up to find hers. She could tell that Chuck was doing everything to try to hide the truth that was hidden behind them. But slowly she felt his hand reach up and touch her cheek.

"I don't deserve you," he whispered.

"Well then I guess it's a good thing you don't have me," she said with a small smirk.

His eyes glazed over with hurt, but was quickly replaced by the stone cold Bass glint as his hand left her cheek. But her warm fingers still lingered. She stroked his skin, running her fingers over his lips as her other hand placed firmly against his bare chest, directly over his heart. She could have sworn she felt his heart beating against his chests as her fingers curled in the tiny hairs that decorated his skin.

"What do I get out of doing this to Jenny and Nate," he asked looking at her, already knowing what the answer was going to be.

"Me," Blair cooed before her lips pressed softly against his.