Author: edwestwick (Ana)
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gossip Girl. Title is from Coldplay’s song.
Summary: „We’re inevitable Waldorf.” How they could hook up au get/stay together in each episode starting with Pilot.
So here is inayofuata chapter: The Wild Brunch. Sorry it’s only one chapter kwa week but I have my sekunde fic too and a lot of homework and tests as it’s end of the semester. Like I wrote last time these chapters are not related and what happened in Pilot happened like in onyesha not my awali update. Btw are wewe too so excited about Chuck/Bart in 3x12? I totally can’t wait! Ok so here we go with the new chapter.
The Wild Brunch
He watched her disappearing pulling Nathaniel along in the elevator. That was just perfect. He set it all up and he was proud of himself what he could say everyone who thought it was immoral. He's Chuck Bass, he doesn't do morals. And yes Archibald is his best friend and he would destroy anyone who would do something like this to him but he is who he is. Besides he deserves it for what he did. He fucked his girlfriend's best friend on the barstool while she was in inayofuata room for God's sake! So Chuck knew that if he would fell a need to excuse himself. Not that he does. And really he's doing this for Waldorf too. She just can't see it yet because she's too blinded with her perfect life. It goes that far he's not sure if she is aware she's pretending anymore she's that good at it. Almost as good as he's at scheming.
She is a pretty good schemer herself he must admit and he likes to plan together with her on their 'shame dates' like he used to call them. Blair can come up with some great ideas but he's the master obviously. And he spent about three hours, in which he could do new hot maid which he put on hold for it (for only this she should be grateful), with his scotch to come up with a perfect plan and let him tell wewe it is one of his best ever. And that is because of the price of course. Sweet little virgin. He's not sure they exist anymore besides the obvious one. And before wewe say anything he knows he's selfish, disgusting and most of people would despite him for doing it to his best Marafiki from all of people.
So he worked Nathaniel up this morning with the talk about Serena knowing pretty well he's head over heels in upendo with Serena and he's mourning after the fact she didn't come back for him. How he knows that? Well he isn't Chuck bass, besi for nothing. Nate and his pretty face won't even think something's off. And his natural charms got him Serena and unfortunately her idiot of boyfriend right where he wanted them.
He waited in the lobby of his father hotel as he knew van der Woodsen and her mom are staying here too. From his best sources, his private investigator Mike, he knows Lily van der Woodsen will walk in in a few minutes. In meantime he spotted a blonde with possible potential so he got her number just in case. As he was going to kiti, kiti cha on the kitanda again and get someone to bring him his favourite scotch the door opened and she walked in. She looked like normal Upper East Side lady in her dark brown suit and wewe would never guessed she just visited her son in Ostroff centre after his suicidal attempt. And he of course knows it as he knows everything about everyone in the plan he works on. He watched as she grabbed mails from receptionist's dawati and when she was almost kwa the elevator he went to her.
'Miss van der Woodsen.' He nodded politely just like he was teaching to do all his life. Bart would be proud if he was capable of it really.
'Charles. Nice to see wewe again. How's your father?' Here we go with expected from every society lady polite talk.
'Perfect. We both hope to see wewe and your daughter tomorrow on the brunch. It was too long since we were all together.' He alisema with his smile reserved for times he has to be perfect son to these who still believed it.
'Oh I'm sure we will be there.' Of course wewe will he thought. Don't want to miss perfect opportunity to get new gossips.
'Excellent. I have an important meeting so if wewe excuse me.' Oh yes he has a lot zaidi to do before tomorrow.
'Of course dear. Send my respects to your father.' He nodded.
'I will. It was a pleasure.' And with last nod he walked off to call this blonde after all.
And she was here and looking at brunette’s face he knew everything is falling right into place like he wanted. He would personally exclude the part with his ‘talk’ with his dear father but he learnt not to care as the years passed and his daddy continued to despite him and didn’t notice his attempts to make him proud which made him gave up even if sometimes he still wished for his dad to upendo him and spend even a small part of his so precious time with him.
When he gave Blair a key to his suite with words 'I'm honored to be playing even a small role in your deflowering.' he knew his role will be a lot bigger, a main one if everything will go right and he's sure it will. And what he also knows is that right there in his own suite, where he has just sent Blair, Serena is waiting for his best friend. And thanks to him she will get not only Nate but her best friend too. Too bad he couldn't see it himself.
So he just waited downstairs and when they came back helped Waldorf spill up blondes’ secret to naive Humpty Dumpty. After one small maoni about little Humphrey he stormed out and Serena ran after him a while later. Here his luck showed again as Nate had to go to one of his family emergencies. When they were left alone he took her to his suite for a drink since she alisema she needed it. They walked in and he poured her a scotch while she sat on the couch.
'What's your plan Waldorf?' He asked handing her a glass.
'We have to completely destroy Serena so Nate won't be hung on her anymore.' Good luck with that he thought.
'We will get to this later. Now how about something that will really make wewe even with Nathaniel. wewe know wewe want to hurt him too.'
'And wewe think I will sleep with wewe to do that?' She asked with raised eyebrows. I know wewe will he thought.
'Yes because wewe want to have something over him even if wewe will never use it. And wewe want to do something that perfect lady wouldn't ever do. That's why wewe came here with me and we both know it. Sure we can continue this little charade a little longer but what's the point?' He knew he had her when she placed her drink on the meza, jedwali and stood up. She looked fucking hot in her little conservative but still sexy dress that matched his suit. She walked to him and put her small hand with painted in red nails on his chest. He felt his stomach tighten with acceptation as she brought her red cherry lips to his ear and whispered 'No one can know Bass.'
He nodded and she put her sekunde hand on his neck grabbing his hair and pulled his lips to hers. She tasted just like he always imagined she will. Amazing. He put his arms around her and depended their kiss. When they pulled away to catch a breath he looked in her brown eyes, in which he saw his slightly darker ones, asking her the only way he could do because of who he is if she's sure. Because even if this was his plan all along and he is getting his prize right now she's not one of the nameless whores. She is Blair Waldorf, his best friend and shaming partner and he would never force her to anything but he hopes she will follow through as he doesn't want to worry about new plan. So when she kiss him again he doesn't waste a moment in fear she will come to her senses and change her mind. He takes her to his bedroom to complete his plan. While laying and watching her sleep after he thinks he will have to come up with new one anyway as after what has just happened he's sure he won't be able to go on long without having her again.