A/N: I can't promise that this chapter will be as long as the last one. I am not a professional. I am still in high school. I just need a place to excerpt my imagination and love of Gossip Girl! BTW, if you like Jenny Humphrey, you may not want to read this! I know this is fast paste BTW but it's more about Chuck, Blair and Charlie becoming a family. I also realized that some of you might not know that in to book that Constance is a all grade school.

Because you're Still Mine

Chapter 7

Chuck groaned as he opened his eyes. He had been having a wonderfully dirty dream abut a certain brunette. A certain brunette, which was not his girlfriend.

He pulled his arms back from around the naked and warm body beside him. Then he paused.

Chuck looked down at the small body beside him and gasped. He had slept with Blair last night! She was not going to be happy about this. Either way, he hugged her to his body, not wanting the moment to end.

At his gasp Blair had woken up. "Chuck what are you doing up? Its only 6:30 in the morning!"

He smirked to himself as he hugged Blair to his body even tighter. He was very much enjoying the morning when a little Charlie ran into the room.

She noticed that Chuck was up. "Daddy, come look at what Mommy did! She decorated my room. It's like a princess!"

Chuck groaned and crawled out of bed away from bed. Charlie's smiled gradually faded though and she screamed!

Chuck looked down to relies he was butt naked.

"Shit. Charlie, Daddy's sorry," He said as he looked around fro is clothes.

At all the commotion, Blair had woken up. Again.

"What are you two doing?" She said groggily and looked at Chuck! She started to laugh.

"She saw you naked and screamed! Ha-ha!" She turned to Charlie, "Charlotte dear, daddy didn't mean to! He was caught off guard by you."

A now clothed Chuck turned to his still scared Charlie, "Now, why don't you show me that bed room. It sounds like mommy had spent a long time putting it together."

Charlie, now recovered from her morning scare ran out from behind the door and grabbed his hand.

As they walked to her new room, Chuck looked around at Blair's home. It was tasteful and expensive. He chuckled when in the family room there was a bathtub couch. It was an exact replica to the one in "Breakfast at Tiffanys".

Once they arrived in Charlie's room, Chuck inspected it. It had a big canopy bed with a matching dresser and vanity. The walls were pink and beside the bed, on the wall, was a mural of a rainbow over a castle. It was a cute room but Blair would have to re-decorate in a few years when Charlie grew out of it.

It was over done. If Blair hadn't designed it, then he didn't know who had.

When looking around, he noticed that on the dresser there was a picture of two very familiar people. In side of a gold frame were to eighteen year old people, both brunettes. Chuck and Blair smiled out of the photo. They were happy and in love.

Bair walked in while he was looking at the picture.

"I wrecked us didn't I," He said remorsefully.

"No," Blair simply, "It was inevitable. If Jenny hadn't gone looking for Nate.

"If Serena hadn't kissed Dan,"

"If Dorota hadn't gone into labor,"

"If Jack hadn't got my hotel,"

"If it was me who found you after you got shot, not Eva," She said quietly. So quietly he almost hadn't caught it.

"Blair…" He sighed. "She really hit a nerve huh?"

Blair snorted. "Chuck Bass, no one has changed you as much as me. It is not even worth arguing. Everyone knows that you fired your butler right after she left for no reason. She only temporarily stalled your devious behavior."

"You think that huh?"

"I know that."

He sighed as he thought back to all the things he had done to her after Eva left.

"You're right. I know you're right." He turned to her. "You have to understand that I didn't mean any of what I did to you…"

She laughed "Why should I?"

He smirked, "Because you're still mine

Well in that case, you're still mine Bass. That mean you have to dump that whore of a girlfriend!"

"Done and done," His smile turned serious, "I got a cal from my P.I. saying that she was behind the incident with Jack. Mike said she was jealous that I was spending more time with my daughter than her."

Of course you were. She should know that the only serious relationship Chuck Bass has ever had, was with Blair Waldorf. Doesn't she read Gossip Girl?" Blair was pissed off that the pathetic bitch had gotten so possessive of her Chuck.

"HA-HA. No, she is from Quebec."

"OH…" Blair blushed

Just as Chuck was about to speak, his blackberry began to ring.

"Hello?" Chuck said, a little annoyed

"Hello. Is this Chuck Bass?"

"Yes."

"Hello I am Jerry Pest."

"Well Jerry, what can I do for you?"

"Well Mr. Bass. You and Blair Waldorf have been served."

"And who do you represent?"

"I represent Mandy Hictor. She's fighting for the custody of Charlotte Bass. Charlotte is your daughter right?"

"Yes," Chuck choked out. He though he was going to vomit.

"We will be seeing you at the New York courthouse in one month's time."

"Thank you." Chuck said in a solemn voice.

He hung up and turned to Blair. "Hey B?"

"Yes?" She said suspiciously with a eyebrow raised.

Charlie was playing with one of the Barbie's that Dorota had bought. You couldn't buy Barbie's at F.A.O Swartz.

"You remember how I said that I wouldn't let anyone take Charlie away from you?" He asked as he continued to stare at the photo.

Her teethed clenched. "Yes Bass, I do."

"That may be harder than I had thought…"

Blair's widened in furry. Either way, she would let him explain. "Why?"

"Because, we've been served for custody of Charlie." He said simply

That was when she backed out

XOXO

An hour later, Blair woke up on the bed. Charlie was curled up, asleep, on one side of her. On the other, Chuck was pacing and by the sound of it, he was on the phone with the doctor.

"No, She just passed out," He paused and waited for the person on the other end the respond. "Okay, thank you."

After he hung up, he sat down on the bed and stroked her hair as he sighed.

When she felt tear drop on her face, she opened her eyes.

"Chuck, who is trying to take our baby?" She asked simply.

"Some chick named Mandy Hictor… I have my P.I. looking into her right now." He said sadly.

"She was Charlie's foster mother… Yes, our daughter was in foster care!" She snapped, then looked sad, "We were so happy with our little family."

"It will be okay, I promise." Even with his comforting words, Blair was still worried. To be honest, Chuck was too.