Me and Chuck were walking hand in hand in the Hamptons. It was the middle of the summer and we were having the time of our lives. Well, most of the time. One of Chuck's favorite parts of spending the summer with me was the fact that the only things that I wore were short sundresses and bikinis; but it was also his least favorite part. Chuck Bass is a very jealous and protective boyfriend, so therefore he despised all the looks I got when I wore the sundresses and bikinis. So as we walked down the street, every time we passed someone who gave me a look we would glare at them and pull me close and sometimes even kiss me; not that I was complaining. Personally I think he is hot when he's jealous.
"Blair, why do you have to be so attractive?" He glared at another onlooker.
"Why Chuck, I don't hear you complaining." I nudged him and laughed.
"Oh trust me, I'm not. It's just…" He glared at another and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. "Them." He nodded his head in the direction of one of the many boys that were looking at me.
I laughed and look forward again, to find myself eye to eye with another looker who nodding his head and licking his lips. I gasped and pulled Chuck in by his shirt for a passionate kiss. I kissed him until the rude looker was gone. When we broke the kiss I smiled and draped my arms around his neck. "Chuck you have nothing to worry about. I am yours and nothing is going to change that."
He smiled and was about to pull me in for another kiss when we heard a wolf whistle. He rolled his eyes. "Tell them that."
I laughed. "Come on." I dragged him home.
Once we got home I really wanted to lay out in the sun. I knew Chuck already had his bathing suit on. "Hey Chuck you go wait out by the pool for me, I'm gonna go get my suit on." I kissed him softly on the lips and dashed upstairs to our bedroom. I quickly changed into my black bikini but I knew in order to avoid becoming a lobster I would have to put sunscreen on. I pulled my hair into a bun and rubbed sunscreen all over my body so I was completely covered. I waited a few minutes for the sunscreen to dry so I wouldn't be completely white when I went down to Chuck. Once I was done I got on my espadrilles and my aviators, and went down to the pool.
When I got down there I found that he had pushed together two cushioned lounge chairs. I smiled when I saw him with his fedora tilted over his eyes, even though he was already wearing Ray Ban wayfarers. I shook him "Chuck."
He jumped and pushed his fedora back onto the top of his head. He looked at me and was awe stricken. I knew he would love my new bikini. He took off his glasses and continued to look at me. "Blair, you look, gorgeous." He took both my hands and pulled me down onto the lounge chairs. He kissed me but quickly broke the kiss. I looked at him curiously. "You taste like chemicals."
I laughed. I pushed his shoulder playfully. "It's called sunscreen Bass." I moved away from him so I could sun tan. I put my aviators on my eyes and felt the sun cover my body.
I soon felt his hot breath on me. I smiled and opened my eyes. I looked at him; he was smiling at me adoringly. I laughed and let out my hair onto my shoulders, teasing him. He laid his head right next to mine and played with my hair. I turned toward him and put my hand on his cheek. He inched his way closer and wrapped his arm around my waist. We leaned our foreheads together and smiled.
He looked me in the eyes. "This is much better. I can have you all to myself."
I nodded. "Chuck you always have me to yourself."
"I guess so, but all those other guys…"
"Chuck there's no competition. I'm sure if I was in this position with any of those other guys it would be foreplay to them. But with you, it's not about that. It's about being close to one another and just enjoying each other's company."
"Yea I guess so. It just bothers you when other guys look at you like you're something to… devour." He shook his head.
I laughed. "I understand. It bothers me when other women look at you. But I just remind myself that you're mine." I leaned in and kissed him.
He smiled and stood up. "I'm gonna get in the pool. Care to join?" He gave me a smirk.
I shook my head. "My hair dresser will kill me."
"Fine." He sulked and ran to the pool. He cannon-balled and splashed water all over me.
"Mother Chucker! Bass you got water all over me!"
"Oh come on Blair. Join me."
I debated it in my head. Lie in the sun and watch my loving boyfriend swim alone, or swim with my loving boyfriend and tan tomorrow. I liked the second option. I rolled my eyes. "Alright fine." I put my hair up in a bun and dove in. I swam over to my waiting boyfriend and hitched my legs around his waist so I was looking down at him. I put my arms around his neck. I smiled at him and kissed him softly. Then as I was kissing him I took one arm carefully out from around his neck so he didn't notice and positioned it in the water. I broke our kiss and as he was smiling at me, with my arm I splashed him with water.
He sputtered and chuckled. "You're going to pay for that one Waldorf."
He splashed me and I screamed. I started laughing and soon enough we were in a splashing fight. It went on for a few more minutes, and by the end we were both laughing hysterically. I jumped out of the pool and ran to the hot tub. He followed me. Once we were both in, he got close to me. He wrapped one arm around my shoulder and entangled our fingers together with his other hand. I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"I love you Bass."
He chuckled. "I love you too Waldorf."