A/N: Yet again, another fic sa pamamagitan ng me. Yeah, yeah, I keep saying I'll update the other (multi chaptered) ones, haha. :')
And I'm sorry I haven't, but at least I'm Pagsulat something, right? Anyways, I'll seriously try to update the other fics. :P
ENJOY! (And yes, it is post 3x06 - Enough About Eve).
--
He wakes up, genuine smile plastered on his face. He slowly gets up from the kama and takes a look at the sleeping beauty susunod to him. He kisses her on the forehead, then goes to the kusina for some morning coffee, and to read the newspaper. God, he was becoming his father. But at least he had something his father didn't have: Love. He had Blair. His Blair.
Chuck took a upuan at the dining mesa and started pagbaba the first page of the newspaper. minutos passed, before he heard the soft and quiet moans and groans. Probably Blair. Maybe she was having "remorse" fantasies and dreams of him. As if.
"NO!" Blair screamed. "NO! No, no, no!"
He got up from his seat, coffee and newspaper in hand, and made his way over to his - their - room.
She was up now, and sweating. A lot. Her hand was placed over her heart, and her breathing was quick and ragged.
"Bad dream?" Chuck asked her, slyly. He smirked and continued, "Don't tell me it was Charade again. I know how terrifying you find William Mathehow." He looked down at the newspaper in his hand, and began pagbaba once more.
"Worse. I was in All About Eve," Blair sinabi in disgust.
Chuck looked up from the newspaper. "That's not a Hepburn movie."
"I know." She looked confused, and maybe even devastated. "I was Bette Davis," she explained. Chuck placed the newspaper down and started walking around towards the bed. "I..I've never been Bette Davis before; I'm Audrey Hepburn!"
He took a upuan on the kama and wrapped his arms around her.
"Not some plain baby jane." She sighed.
He placed a halik on the tuktok of her head. He could smell the vanilla shampoo in her hair. God, it smelled good. No, Chuck! Focus! Your girlfriend needs you! "Who was Eve?"
Silence. Blair was trying to find the right words, the right answer. The right lie. "I couldn't see her face," she finally lied.
She should've known he would've figured it out. After all, Chuck did know her better than anyone else. "Blair," he began, "we both know this is about NYU." She sighed, and he started tracing walang tiyak na layunin shapes on her upper arm absent-mindedly. "Now it may take time, but one day, you will hold that school in the palm of your dainty hand." He grabbed her hand, and placed a halik on it.
Blair looked up at him, making sure he wasn't lying. She took a deep breath, and retracted from his arms, getting up from the bed. "I'm Audrey," she started her mantra. "I'm Audrey."
He smiled at her. That's my girl.
She rummaged through a few drawers before she was satisfied with the outfit she had finally chosen.
"Where are you going?" Chuck finally asked her, once again confused,
"To ipakita NYU that I am Blair Waldorf. The UES reyna Bee. The asong babae that they better pray they will never have to face off against." She sinabi each word with precision. It wasn't an opinion. It was a fact. A statement. She was Blair Waldorf. She was the UES reyna bee. She was the asong babae that they better pray they will never have to face against.
Chuck cleared his throat. "Aren't you forgetting something?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows.
"...No?"
"That doesn't sound like an answer, Waldorf."
"It's not." She sighed. "What am I missing?"
"That you are Blair Waldorf, and I pag-ibig you. And that's a fact."
Blair smiled at him. "I pag-ibig you too."
And then they kissed. Passionate, tender - not the best halik they had, but to both of them, it was nearly perfect. Then again, they're Chuck and. Blair, Blair and Chuck. They pag-ibig each other. They pag-ibig being with each other. And they most definitely pag-ibig to have each others tongues down the other's throat. Then again, who doesn't?
Besides, it was the truth; he did pag-ibig her. She was his everything. In his world, everything was about Blair. Heck, there was probably a movie called All About Blair in his world. Oh, the things pag-ibig does to a person.
FIN.
And I'm sorry I haven't, but at least I'm Pagsulat something, right? Anyways, I'll seriously try to update the other fics. :P
ENJOY! (And yes, it is post 3x06 - Enough About Eve).
--
He wakes up, genuine smile plastered on his face. He slowly gets up from the kama and takes a look at the sleeping beauty susunod to him. He kisses her on the forehead, then goes to the kusina for some morning coffee, and to read the newspaper. God, he was becoming his father. But at least he had something his father didn't have: Love. He had Blair. His Blair.
Chuck took a upuan at the dining mesa and started pagbaba the first page of the newspaper. minutos passed, before he heard the soft and quiet moans and groans. Probably Blair. Maybe she was having "remorse" fantasies and dreams of him. As if.
"NO!" Blair screamed. "NO! No, no, no!"
He got up from his seat, coffee and newspaper in hand, and made his way over to his - their - room.
She was up now, and sweating. A lot. Her hand was placed over her heart, and her breathing was quick and ragged.
"Bad dream?" Chuck asked her, slyly. He smirked and continued, "Don't tell me it was Charade again. I know how terrifying you find William Mathehow." He looked down at the newspaper in his hand, and began pagbaba once more.
"Worse. I was in All About Eve," Blair sinabi in disgust.
Chuck looked up from the newspaper. "That's not a Hepburn movie."
"I know." She looked confused, and maybe even devastated. "I was Bette Davis," she explained. Chuck placed the newspaper down and started walking around towards the bed. "I..I've never been Bette Davis before; I'm Audrey Hepburn!"
He took a upuan on the kama and wrapped his arms around her.
"Not some plain baby jane." She sighed.
He placed a halik on the tuktok of her head. He could smell the vanilla shampoo in her hair. God, it smelled good. No, Chuck! Focus! Your girlfriend needs you! "Who was Eve?"
Silence. Blair was trying to find the right words, the right answer. The right lie. "I couldn't see her face," she finally lied.
She should've known he would've figured it out. After all, Chuck did know her better than anyone else. "Blair," he began, "we both know this is about NYU." She sighed, and he started tracing walang tiyak na layunin shapes on her upper arm absent-mindedly. "Now it may take time, but one day, you will hold that school in the palm of your dainty hand." He grabbed her hand, and placed a halik on it.
Blair looked up at him, making sure he wasn't lying. She took a deep breath, and retracted from his arms, getting up from the bed. "I'm Audrey," she started her mantra. "I'm Audrey."
He smiled at her. That's my girl.
She rummaged through a few drawers before she was satisfied with the outfit she had finally chosen.
"Where are you going?" Chuck finally asked her, once again confused,
"To ipakita NYU that I am Blair Waldorf. The UES reyna Bee. The asong babae that they better pray they will never have to face off against." She sinabi each word with precision. It wasn't an opinion. It was a fact. A statement. She was Blair Waldorf. She was the UES reyna bee. She was the asong babae that they better pray they will never have to face against.
Chuck cleared his throat. "Aren't you forgetting something?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows.
"...No?"
"That doesn't sound like an answer, Waldorf."
"It's not." She sighed. "What am I missing?"
"That you are Blair Waldorf, and I pag-ibig you. And that's a fact."
Blair smiled at him. "I pag-ibig you too."
And then they kissed. Passionate, tender - not the best halik they had, but to both of them, it was nearly perfect. Then again, they're Chuck and. Blair, Blair and Chuck. They pag-ibig each other. They pag-ibig being with each other. And they most definitely pag-ibig to have each others tongues down the other's throat. Then again, who doesn't?
Besides, it was the truth; he did pag-ibig her. She was his everything. In his world, everything was about Blair. Heck, there was probably a movie called All About Blair in his world. Oh, the things pag-ibig does to a person.
FIN.
