Title: Road to Happiness Part 9
Pairing: Blair/ Chuck
Rating: PG-13 for sexual situations and language
Word Count:2,255
Summary: Blair and Chuck fall in tình yêu with each other, but have to fight the obstacles in their way in order to be together.
Road to Happiness Part 9
He’s dead. The words kept echoing inside Blair’s head, until she couldn’t think of anything else. She was at the hospital, and couldn’t quite grasp the concept that he was gone. Her precious father was dead. Harold had been coming from France to spend some quality time with Blair. While on the plane he had a sudden tim, trái tim attack, and passed. He was suddenly taken from her, and Blair was so angry that this had happened. She felt completely empty inside.
Her father had always unconditionally loved her, unlike her mother who was cold and unfeeling and always picking Blair apart for every little thing. Even though her father was dead, she couldn’t help but think of Chuck. He had destroyed her, and Blair knew she would never be the same.
She was about to leave the hospital when Nate came inside, looking for her. Blair sighed; she didn’t need to deal with Nate now.
“I’m so sorry, Blair about your dad.” He đã đưa ý kiến solemnly.
“It’s been horrible, Nate. I can’t believe he’s gone.” For a minute, Blair didn’t know if she was talking about her father hoặc Chuck.
“I just can’t take anymore. I’m so drained, I feel like I’m slowly dying.”
Nate felt a twinge of guilt at her words, since he knew he was partly responsible. At least for, Chuck breaking up with her.
“Blair, I know now might not be the best time, but I don’t want us to break up anymore. After all that’s happened recently, now’s the time to make it work.” Nate đã đưa ý kiến carefully.
“It’s over, Nate. I can’t do this anymore. No thêm pretending. I’m in tình yêu with somebody else, and even though he broke my heart, I’ll never be able to look at another man the same way.” Blair đã đưa ý kiến softly, Mất tích in her own thoughts.
She took a deep breath before she continued, “I always figured we’d be together forever, Nate. I thought I loved bạn so much. I didn’t. What I feel for him is so much more, it scares me how much I tình yêu him.”
“He broke your tim, trái tim though; wouldn’t bạn rather be with me, then without anybody?” Nate asked, slightly hurt.
“No. I need to be bởi myself for a while. I need to get my priorities straight, and grieve for my father in peace, without anybody. bạn need to honor my wishes, Nate. But, I will always be here if bạn need a friend.” Blair patted him gently on the shoulder, and walked out of the hospital.
He was stunned; Blair had turned him down flat. Nate figured if Chuck broke up with her, she would come running back into his arms. Blair must really tình yêu Chuck. She wanted Chuck âm bass, tiếng bass, bass over him, and he didn’t like it. He wasn’t used to feeling neglected.
Blair was almost back to her apartment, when it hit her. The tears. Everything came rushing back, the despair, the hurt, and the anger. Chuck hadn’t even come to see her, since her father died. He couldn’t even say he was sorry, about her father’s death.
He must find her a pathetic human being. All this time, she thought Chuck was falling in tình yêu with her, but it had all been a game to him. A game they usually played on other people. Blair just never thought he would do the same to her.
She was so Mất tích in her own thoughts, that Blair wasn’t watching where she was going and bumped into a couple kissing.
“Oh, I’m so sorry.” She đã đưa ý kiến softly.
The couple broke apart, and it was Chuck and some new slut of his.
They stared at each other, until the woman turned to Chuck and asked, “Who is this? Someone bạn know?”
Chuck began, “This is Blair…,” before she interrupted him.
“I’m nobody. Just a challenge, a game. Right, Bass?”
Chuck’s tim, trái tim broke at her question, if only she knew how much he still loved her. He couldn’t believe all the agony she had been through lately.
Still trying to make her hate him even more, Chuck replied, “Yeah, that’s it. It was just a game, Blair. bạn should know better than anyone about games.”
Blair looked at him, as if he had taken her tim, trái tim out of her chest and stomped on it.
“Why do bạn keep doing this to me? Can’t bạn be nice to me, especially since my father just died?”
When Chuck didn’t respond, she started crying even thêm heavily.
“I know bạn hate me!” She exclaimed, as she ran the rest of the way back home.
If only she knew, how he really felt. Chuck started to go after her, but quickly changed his mind. He had broken her heart, and now he had to pay the consequences. It was too late.
It was now the ngày of the funeral. Blair was inconsolable. She had dressed entirely in black; she was in mourning after all. The tiếp theo few hours were going to be torture for sure.
As Blair was at the service, she had sat tiếp theo to Serena. Serena had her arms around her shoulders, and Blair lifted her head to say thank bạn for all that Serena had done. That’s when she saw him. Chuck was there and he had brought a ngày with him.
He had brought a fucking ngày to her father’s funeral. He had some nerve. The son of a bitch. How dare he flaunt some woman in front of her face, at her father’s funeral, no less.
Blair gave Chuck her coldest glare. She was seething with anger. He stared back at her, and Blair’s tim, trái tim flipped. After everything that Chuck had done to her, she still loved him.
Chuck looked devastatingly handsome; his hair was all messy, like he had been combing his fingers through it. Blair stopped looking at him because it still hurt, way too much.
Nate then came over to her, and sat tiếp theo to her. He put his arm around her shoulder, but as soon as he touched her, she flinched and moved away from him. This secretly thrilled Chuck, at least Nathaniel was getting his own way. Blair didn’t seem to want anything to do with Nate.
Then the service was over, and everybody headed back to Blair’s apartment. As soon as Chuck stepped in the foyer, Serena grabbed him.
“How the fuck could bạn do this to, Blair?” She asked him hotly.
“I’m not in the mood for this shit, Serena. I need a drink.” He đã đưa ý kiến viciously.
“Well that’s too bad, Chuck. I don’t care what bạn want, I care about Blair. I know you’re in tình yêu with her, so why are bạn destroying her like this?”
“It’s none of your fucking business. I’m Chuck Bass. I fuck em and leave them. That’s what I do.” He shouted.
“This was different.” Serena đã đưa ý kiến softly, “I know it is.”
“She was just a FUCK!” Chuck screamed at the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his lungs, desperately trying to convince himself that it was true.
Someone then grabbed his wrist, and turned him around to face them.
It was Blair. “Charming, Bass. I think the whole congregation of people in my living room heard you. I need to speak with you. In private.” She sneered.
“Lead the way, Waldorf.” Chuck đã đưa ý kiến tightly.
As Blair started to lead him up to her bedroom, Serena intervened.
“I don’t think this is a good idea, B. “
“It’s not, but I have to talk to Charles.”
“Alright, be careful.”
When Blair and Chuck had entered her bedroom, she went straight to her bathroom.
Chuck followed, “What’s so important, Blair? I have other things to do, rather than talk to you.”
As he stepped into the bathroom, Blair’s head was buried in the sink.
“I need bạn to help me out of this dress, I feel like I’m suffocating.” She looked in the mirror, and saw Chuck’s tense face.
“Don’t worry, Bass. I’m not going to rape bạn hoặc anything. Been there, done that. I really feel like I can’t breathe. Help me.”
Chuck put his hands on her back, and started to undo the hooks of her dress. Blair’s skin felt like satin underneath his fingertips. As soon as he touched her, the bướm were back in Blair’s stomach.
Was this feeling ever going to stop? He had broken her heart, shouldn’t she hate him now? Chuck soon had all the hooks undone, and Blair stepped out of her dress, sighing from the relief.
She was left standing in a lacy push up bra and tiny panties. Her breasts threatened to spill out of the cups. Chuck’s eyes widened, he couldn’t stop staring at her, she was so beautiful.
“Thank You.” She whispered.
Blair sat in the sink to take her pantyhose off. “You should be ashamed of yourself, Chuck. How dare bạn bring one of your whores to my father’s funeral. That’s even a little perverse for you.”
“Is that so, Waldorf? Why do bạn even care who I bring?” Chuck breathed in her face.
His breath was so hot; it was starting to make Blair dizzy. The longing was evident on her face.
“I don’t know.” She whispered in his ear.
“You don’t know?” He questioned.
“No.” Blair admitted.
Chuck then did something very stupid, he kissed her. A long and hot passionate kiss.
As soon as he did, Blair reacted, “You bastard! Get off me!”
She raced past him, into her bedroom. Before she could get too far, Chuck grabbed her and slammed her into the closet door.
He stared at her hungrily, and the same passion in his own eyes was reflected in hers. He needed Blair one last time. He kissed her again, and this time Blair responded. His tongue shot into her mouth, and the Kiss turned steaming hot. Chuck was surprised the room didn’t combust in flames.
Soon they were on Blair’s bed, and along the way Chuck had Mất tích his suit áo khoác and tie, and Blair’s bra was off. He kissed his way down her body, and kneaded her breasts, plucking at the hard nipples. He leaned down to take one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Blair’s back arched off the bed, and she moved her hand down to her erection, grasping it through his clothing.
“Please, Chuck. I need it now.” She panted.
“You got it.” Chuck moaned back.
Just as Chuck had unbuttoned his pants, and was about to thrust into Blair, there was a knock on the door.
“B, are bạn alright? bạn guys have been in there for a while.” Serena’s voice asked through the door.
Blair’s hand was still on Chuck’s penis, and she quick removed it, like she had been burned.
“We’re fine, Serena. We’ll be down in a minute.” She called back in a strangled voice.
bởi the time she turned back to Chuck, he had his pants zipped up.
“We’ve got to stop doing this, Blair.” He đã đưa ý kiến softly.
“I know.”
“I care about you, but I don’t want a relationship with bạn hoặc anybody.”
Blair placed her hands on her hips and turned to him.
“You’ve made that perfectly clear, Chuck. thêm than once. If bạn don’t want me, then what is that?” She asked, pointing at his erection, which was still tenting his pants.
How could he let himself do this again? He had to stick to the plan, so she didn’t find out his secret. Chuck couldn’t be around her, he Mất tích all common sense when he was. He had to put the final dagger in her heart.
“It’s a chemical reaction, Waldorf. bạn could have been anybody, and the same thing would have happened. We need to stay away from each other.”Chuck looked at her hurt and shocked expression, and knew he had done his job this time.
“Goodbye for good, Blair.” Chuck said, as he left her room.
Blair felt tears pricking her eyes again. How could she let herself fall for this again? It was time to get drastic, and forget Chuck âm bass, tiếng bass, bass for good.
As she was thinking of ways to forget Chuck, there was a knock on her door.
“Come in.” She said, expecting it to be Serena.
The door opened and it was Nate.
“Blair, I know you’re under a lot of stress, but I wanted to run something bởi you.”
“Okay.” She đã đưa ý kiến tiredly.
“I know bạn broke up with me, but I don’t want it to be over. I know we’re not in tình yêu with each other anymore, but in time we could be again. You’re still reeling from your father’s death, and that break up with the person you’re in tình yêu with. I just want to be here for you, Blair. I want to comfort you, tình yêu you, and let bạn know that everything will get better in time.”
At Nate’s words, Blair crumpled and fell into his arms. He cared for her at least. He wasn’t Chuck, but that was the plan to forget about him.
“Wait.” Nate đã đưa ý kiến softly, “That’s not even the best part yet.”
Nate took her Blair’s hands in his own, and got down on bended knee. He extracted something from his suit pocket, and extended it to her and opened it.
Blair gasped. “This is the best part. Blair Waldorf, will bạn marry me?”
To Be Continued….
A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger again, I’m just keeping it interesting. I tình yêu hearing reviews, so tell me how bạn liked this chapter. I've got a fun little phiếu bầu up for bạn to take. Please vote, and leave me your suggestions
Pairing: Blair/ Chuck
Rating: PG-13 for sexual situations and language
Word Count:2,255
Summary: Blair and Chuck fall in tình yêu with each other, but have to fight the obstacles in their way in order to be together.
Road to Happiness Part 9
He’s dead. The words kept echoing inside Blair’s head, until she couldn’t think of anything else. She was at the hospital, and couldn’t quite grasp the concept that he was gone. Her precious father was dead. Harold had been coming from France to spend some quality time with Blair. While on the plane he had a sudden tim, trái tim attack, and passed. He was suddenly taken from her, and Blair was so angry that this had happened. She felt completely empty inside.
Her father had always unconditionally loved her, unlike her mother who was cold and unfeeling and always picking Blair apart for every little thing. Even though her father was dead, she couldn’t help but think of Chuck. He had destroyed her, and Blair knew she would never be the same.
She was about to leave the hospital when Nate came inside, looking for her. Blair sighed; she didn’t need to deal with Nate now.
“I’m so sorry, Blair about your dad.” He đã đưa ý kiến solemnly.
“It’s been horrible, Nate. I can’t believe he’s gone.” For a minute, Blair didn’t know if she was talking about her father hoặc Chuck.
“I just can’t take anymore. I’m so drained, I feel like I’m slowly dying.”
Nate felt a twinge of guilt at her words, since he knew he was partly responsible. At least for, Chuck breaking up with her.
“Blair, I know now might not be the best time, but I don’t want us to break up anymore. After all that’s happened recently, now’s the time to make it work.” Nate đã đưa ý kiến carefully.
“It’s over, Nate. I can’t do this anymore. No thêm pretending. I’m in tình yêu with somebody else, and even though he broke my heart, I’ll never be able to look at another man the same way.” Blair đã đưa ý kiến softly, Mất tích in her own thoughts.
She took a deep breath before she continued, “I always figured we’d be together forever, Nate. I thought I loved bạn so much. I didn’t. What I feel for him is so much more, it scares me how much I tình yêu him.”
“He broke your tim, trái tim though; wouldn’t bạn rather be with me, then without anybody?” Nate asked, slightly hurt.
“No. I need to be bởi myself for a while. I need to get my priorities straight, and grieve for my father in peace, without anybody. bạn need to honor my wishes, Nate. But, I will always be here if bạn need a friend.” Blair patted him gently on the shoulder, and walked out of the hospital.
He was stunned; Blair had turned him down flat. Nate figured if Chuck broke up with her, she would come running back into his arms. Blair must really tình yêu Chuck. She wanted Chuck âm bass, tiếng bass, bass over him, and he didn’t like it. He wasn’t used to feeling neglected.
Blair was almost back to her apartment, when it hit her. The tears. Everything came rushing back, the despair, the hurt, and the anger. Chuck hadn’t even come to see her, since her father died. He couldn’t even say he was sorry, about her father’s death.
He must find her a pathetic human being. All this time, she thought Chuck was falling in tình yêu with her, but it had all been a game to him. A game they usually played on other people. Blair just never thought he would do the same to her.
She was so Mất tích in her own thoughts, that Blair wasn’t watching where she was going and bumped into a couple kissing.
“Oh, I’m so sorry.” She đã đưa ý kiến softly.
The couple broke apart, and it was Chuck and some new slut of his.
They stared at each other, until the woman turned to Chuck and asked, “Who is this? Someone bạn know?”
Chuck began, “This is Blair…,” before she interrupted him.
“I’m nobody. Just a challenge, a game. Right, Bass?”
Chuck’s tim, trái tim broke at her question, if only she knew how much he still loved her. He couldn’t believe all the agony she had been through lately.
Still trying to make her hate him even more, Chuck replied, “Yeah, that’s it. It was just a game, Blair. bạn should know better than anyone about games.”
Blair looked at him, as if he had taken her tim, trái tim out of her chest and stomped on it.
“Why do bạn keep doing this to me? Can’t bạn be nice to me, especially since my father just died?”
When Chuck didn’t respond, she started crying even thêm heavily.
“I know bạn hate me!” She exclaimed, as she ran the rest of the way back home.
If only she knew, how he really felt. Chuck started to go after her, but quickly changed his mind. He had broken her heart, and now he had to pay the consequences. It was too late.
It was now the ngày of the funeral. Blair was inconsolable. She had dressed entirely in black; she was in mourning after all. The tiếp theo few hours were going to be torture for sure.
As Blair was at the service, she had sat tiếp theo to Serena. Serena had her arms around her shoulders, and Blair lifted her head to say thank bạn for all that Serena had done. That’s when she saw him. Chuck was there and he had brought a ngày with him.
He had brought a fucking ngày to her father’s funeral. He had some nerve. The son of a bitch. How dare he flaunt some woman in front of her face, at her father’s funeral, no less.
Blair gave Chuck her coldest glare. She was seething with anger. He stared back at her, and Blair’s tim, trái tim flipped. After everything that Chuck had done to her, she still loved him.
Chuck looked devastatingly handsome; his hair was all messy, like he had been combing his fingers through it. Blair stopped looking at him because it still hurt, way too much.
Nate then came over to her, and sat tiếp theo to her. He put his arm around her shoulder, but as soon as he touched her, she flinched and moved away from him. This secretly thrilled Chuck, at least Nathaniel was getting his own way. Blair didn’t seem to want anything to do with Nate.
Then the service was over, and everybody headed back to Blair’s apartment. As soon as Chuck stepped in the foyer, Serena grabbed him.
“How the fuck could bạn do this to, Blair?” She asked him hotly.
“I’m not in the mood for this shit, Serena. I need a drink.” He đã đưa ý kiến viciously.
“Well that’s too bad, Chuck. I don’t care what bạn want, I care about Blair. I know you’re in tình yêu with her, so why are bạn destroying her like this?”
“It’s none of your fucking business. I’m Chuck Bass. I fuck em and leave them. That’s what I do.” He shouted.
“This was different.” Serena đã đưa ý kiến softly, “I know it is.”
“She was just a FUCK!” Chuck screamed at the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his lungs, desperately trying to convince himself that it was true.
Someone then grabbed his wrist, and turned him around to face them.
It was Blair. “Charming, Bass. I think the whole congregation of people in my living room heard you. I need to speak with you. In private.” She sneered.
“Lead the way, Waldorf.” Chuck đã đưa ý kiến tightly.
As Blair started to lead him up to her bedroom, Serena intervened.
“I don’t think this is a good idea, B. “
“It’s not, but I have to talk to Charles.”
“Alright, be careful.”
When Blair and Chuck had entered her bedroom, she went straight to her bathroom.
Chuck followed, “What’s so important, Blair? I have other things to do, rather than talk to you.”
As he stepped into the bathroom, Blair’s head was buried in the sink.
“I need bạn to help me out of this dress, I feel like I’m suffocating.” She looked in the mirror, and saw Chuck’s tense face.
“Don’t worry, Bass. I’m not going to rape bạn hoặc anything. Been there, done that. I really feel like I can’t breathe. Help me.”
Chuck put his hands on her back, and started to undo the hooks of her dress. Blair’s skin felt like satin underneath his fingertips. As soon as he touched her, the bướm were back in Blair’s stomach.
Was this feeling ever going to stop? He had broken her heart, shouldn’t she hate him now? Chuck soon had all the hooks undone, and Blair stepped out of her dress, sighing from the relief.
She was left standing in a lacy push up bra and tiny panties. Her breasts threatened to spill out of the cups. Chuck’s eyes widened, he couldn’t stop staring at her, she was so beautiful.
“Thank You.” She whispered.
Blair sat in the sink to take her pantyhose off. “You should be ashamed of yourself, Chuck. How dare bạn bring one of your whores to my father’s funeral. That’s even a little perverse for you.”
“Is that so, Waldorf? Why do bạn even care who I bring?” Chuck breathed in her face.
His breath was so hot; it was starting to make Blair dizzy. The longing was evident on her face.
“I don’t know.” She whispered in his ear.
“You don’t know?” He questioned.
“No.” Blair admitted.
Chuck then did something very stupid, he kissed her. A long and hot passionate kiss.
As soon as he did, Blair reacted, “You bastard! Get off me!”
She raced past him, into her bedroom. Before she could get too far, Chuck grabbed her and slammed her into the closet door.
He stared at her hungrily, and the same passion in his own eyes was reflected in hers. He needed Blair one last time. He kissed her again, and this time Blair responded. His tongue shot into her mouth, and the Kiss turned steaming hot. Chuck was surprised the room didn’t combust in flames.
Soon they were on Blair’s bed, and along the way Chuck had Mất tích his suit áo khoác and tie, and Blair’s bra was off. He kissed his way down her body, and kneaded her breasts, plucking at the hard nipples. He leaned down to take one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Blair’s back arched off the bed, and she moved her hand down to her erection, grasping it through his clothing.
“Please, Chuck. I need it now.” She panted.
“You got it.” Chuck moaned back.
Just as Chuck had unbuttoned his pants, and was about to thrust into Blair, there was a knock on the door.
“B, are bạn alright? bạn guys have been in there for a while.” Serena’s voice asked through the door.
Blair’s hand was still on Chuck’s penis, and she quick removed it, like she had been burned.
“We’re fine, Serena. We’ll be down in a minute.” She called back in a strangled voice.
bởi the time she turned back to Chuck, he had his pants zipped up.
“We’ve got to stop doing this, Blair.” He đã đưa ý kiến softly.
“I know.”
“I care about you, but I don’t want a relationship with bạn hoặc anybody.”
Blair placed her hands on her hips and turned to him.
“You’ve made that perfectly clear, Chuck. thêm than once. If bạn don’t want me, then what is that?” She asked, pointing at his erection, which was still tenting his pants.
How could he let himself do this again? He had to stick to the plan, so she didn’t find out his secret. Chuck couldn’t be around her, he Mất tích all common sense when he was. He had to put the final dagger in her heart.
“It’s a chemical reaction, Waldorf. bạn could have been anybody, and the same thing would have happened. We need to stay away from each other.”Chuck looked at her hurt and shocked expression, and knew he had done his job this time.
“Goodbye for good, Blair.” Chuck said, as he left her room.
Blair felt tears pricking her eyes again. How could she let herself fall for this again? It was time to get drastic, and forget Chuck âm bass, tiếng bass, bass for good.
As she was thinking of ways to forget Chuck, there was a knock on her door.
“Come in.” She said, expecting it to be Serena.
The door opened and it was Nate.
“Blair, I know you’re under a lot of stress, but I wanted to run something bởi you.”
“Okay.” She đã đưa ý kiến tiredly.
“I know bạn broke up with me, but I don’t want it to be over. I know we’re not in tình yêu with each other anymore, but in time we could be again. You’re still reeling from your father’s death, and that break up with the person you’re in tình yêu with. I just want to be here for you, Blair. I want to comfort you, tình yêu you, and let bạn know that everything will get better in time.”
At Nate’s words, Blair crumpled and fell into his arms. He cared for her at least. He wasn’t Chuck, but that was the plan to forget about him.
“Wait.” Nate đã đưa ý kiến softly, “That’s not even the best part yet.”
Nate took her Blair’s hands in his own, and got down on bended knee. He extracted something from his suit pocket, and extended it to her and opened it.
Blair gasped. “This is the best part. Blair Waldorf, will bạn marry me?”
To Be Continued….
A/N: Sorry for the cliffhanger again, I’m just keeping it interesting. I tình yêu hearing reviews, so tell me how bạn liked this chapter. I've got a fun little phiếu bầu up for bạn to take. Please vote, and leave me your suggestions
