Something light and cheerful and most importantly, fluffy – to brighten our chair hearts.

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They lay tangled in the sheets on their bed, the sun soaking through the thin white material and brushing over their bodies.

"mmm," Blair sighed in contentment. She shifted slightly and the sheet fell slightly lower exposing her chest to the air. She didn't seem to mind however. And Chuck's eyes were closed anyways. Though his eyes remained closed, his hand slowly stroked the bare skin of Blair's stomach. She smiled as she noticed his absentminded touches. She picked up his hand then, kissing it softly and placing it back down on her stomach.

Chuck rolled onto his side and gazed at the beautiful woman beside him. His eyes met hers and he smiled. He kissed her soft, though now slightly swollen, lips.

"What do you say to some breakfast?" he asked. "I'm sure you've worked up an appetite." She laughed softly. She ran her fingers across his unshaven cheek.

"I'd love some breakfast. You gonna cook for me?" She grinned.

"Anything for you princess." He sat up in the bed, grabbing a pair of boxers for himself and a silk robe for Blair. Blair stared at him, mouth agape.

"I didn't think you were actually serious," she said. Chuck leaned in inches away from her lips and murmured,

"Oh you better believe it." He kissed her. "This is going to be one amazing breakfast."

"Better than the time we used the whipped cream and strawberries for… well, you know," she smirked.

"Better than all our food sex games combined," he whispered back.

Grabbing her hand, he pulled her out of the bed. She walked beside him, slipping her arm around his waist and bringing her body closer to his. He kissed the top of her head, pressing his nose against her hair.

"Ok. Breakfast, breakfast, breakfast," he mumbled, walking around the counter.

"Let's make breakfast smoothies!" Blair said happily. "Dorota sometimes makes those for me. So good!" she smiled.

"Ok," he said. "What's in that?" He glanced worriedly at the fridge.

"Oh don't worry, I'll help." She pulled at the fridge door. "Ok, yogurt is a start," she said grabbing the container. "And fruit. Bananas maybe?" She felt Chuck come up behind her then, wrapping his arms around her middle. He spun her around.

"You're so hot when you get serious," he growled against her lips. She sighed and melted into him, bringing her hand up to cup his cheek.

"mmmm" she moaned in approval as his tongue delved deep into her mouth. "we'll never get to breakfast at this rate," she mumbled.

"That's ok, I'm not hungry anymore." She pulled back from his lips slightly, breathing deeply. She leaned in so that their foreheads were touching. She could feel his breath on her lips.

"Actually," he said, "I am hungry." He placed his open mouth against hers. "For you." She smiled against his lips.

"Same here," she replied.

They spent the rest of the morning satiating their hunger.