I wrote this because I too miss just the friendships of Nate, Serena Chuck and Blair... so I hope u enjoy! no grudges please...there isn’t much romance! But there is a lot of flirting! Oh and this takes place BEFORE Serena left in the first season...
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“Hey, S! Look I need to get out tonight. Call Chuck and Nate and ask them if they want to go out while I get ready.” Blair had alisema moments zamani to Serena. Now she was trying to get a short gray silk slip on. But there would be no dress to cover this slip. She strapped on some hooker looking heels and went to do her makeup, this should be fun.
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“Chuck?” S asked into the phone.
“Yes?” he asked, he sounded horny, like always.
“Blair wants us all to go out tonight. wewe up for it?” S said.
“Hell yeah I am up for it. Did wewe forget who you’re talking to?” he alisema slyly.
“Yeah, yeah. Be ready in an hour.” She alisema hanging up.
Chuck ran to the bathroom and took a kuoga and put on one of his best festive ensembles. He was ready to get drunk and have sex with strangers.
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“Serena? Are wewe serious? I have loads of homework and-“ he started. “And?” she said. “Okay fine. But we have to be back kwa midnight or-“ he said, S cut him off. “Or what? You’ll turn back into a slave of a housekeeper?” she said. “Oh poor Cinderella, has to be nyumbani before the stroke of midnight!” Serena alisema laughing. “Yes, S. Laugh it up. Make it 2, actually.” He said. That got him every time.
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When they were all in the limo, they had something they needed to talk about.
“Um. B? Where are we going, exactly?” Serena said. “You’ll see.” She alisema leaning over the kiti, kiti cha to tell the driver the address. Chuck slapped her ass. “Chuck! Be serious here!” she alisema giggling. He chuckled too. “Okay! We are on our way! There is this new club called the Jungle. It sounds corny, I know but Hazel and Is alisema it was crazy! So that is where we are going.” She finished. Everyone just stared at her. Chuck and Nate started laughing their asses off. Serena said, “B? Are wewe sure?”. “Yes, positive.” Blair alisema confidently as they drove off.
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When they walked in the door all they could see was a bunch of people in a crowded bar room either dancing, drinking, au making out with someone.
“Well, well Waldorf. wewe pick em well.” Chuck said. “Feel bad for any doubt wewe guys had before?” she said. “Yeah.” They all alisema in unison. “Drinks?” Nate said. “Tequila.” “Martini on the rocks.” “Rum.”
“S lets go dance. When wewe get the drinks meet us over…there!” Blair alisema pointing to a group of couches. “Alright, ladies!” Chuck alisema walking towards Nate at the bar. Blair and Serena danced together, with bila mpangilio drunk guys, even with Nate. Even though he was stiff. Chuck and Blair danced together most. Which was weird. But Serena was too drunk to care.
The song that was playing was a really fast Spanish song. “Well, well Bass. I wonder…do wewe know how to…grind?” Blair asked. She never thought he would say yes. “How do wewe think I Lost my virginity?” he slurred. Blair giggled and pulled him to the dance floor. “Aren’t they having fun?” Nate said. “Oh my gosh Nate!” Serena alisema realization hitting her. “Don’t wewe like Blair? Oh my gosh! That’s so cute! Why are wewe letting Chuck take all her time?” she said, drunkenly. “I don’t dance.” He alisema plain and simple. “Oh, well it isn’t that hard! Come. I will onyesha you!” she alisema drink in hand. “Careful, S! And NO! I can’t dance. Only slow dance.” The song ended and a slower song came on. “How ironic is that?” S alisema jokingly. “Ask her.” She said.
Blair was pulling Chuck kwa the hand to go sit down. When they had been dancing it looked disgusting to Serena and Nate. They aren’t the type of people to grind. “Chuck’s good.” Blair alisema with a smile in Serena’s ear. She was starting to stumble and slur, so was everyone but Nate. “Hey Blair. Why don’t wewe dance with Nathaniel here?” Chuck said, helping his friend out. Chuck had forgot all about the fact that Nate couldn’t dance. He felt so bad now, knowing Nate liked Blair. “Well, Nate? Let’s onyesha them how’s it’s done!” she alisema pulling his arm like she did Chuck. They started slow dancing, his hands on her waist, hers on his neck. It felt right. Almost perfect to Nate. He didn’t want the moment to end.
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Blair was having so much fun, up until this moment. She was standing there barely moving with Nate staring at her like she was a fresh piece of meat and he was a starving lion. She could feel Chuck’s eyes grilling into her back, Serena’s too. The stupid drunken Serena hit the glass with a metal object that Blair’s drunk eyes didn’t detect.
“I think they want us to kiss.” Nate said, looking where Blair was looking.
-Please song! End! End! End! Blair thought.
“Yeah, they’re just drunk!” she alisema losing her balance and almost falling over. “Yeah, well so are you!” he alisema jokingly. She smiled quickly but it faded. “Blair? Do you…like me? as in like like me?” he alisema sounding childish. “Um. Why?” she said, but knowing the answer. She did like Nate, but she liked Chuck too and this guy in her Chemistry Class. He was soooo cute! “You know why.” He said. “Nate.” She simply said. “Not here. Not now. Not while I’m like…this?” she alisema gesturing towards her slutty outfit. “You look perfect. wewe are perfect. Yes here. Yes now. Yes while you’re like that. will wewe be my girlfriend?” he alisema confidently.
The song ended and Blair said, “Nate, I’m confused! I can’t have a boyfriend right now. I do like you. As in like like you. But it’s me. I’m not ready.” She quickly glanced at Chuck, who smirked at her and looked at Serena, who was trying to start a conversation with him. “Are wewe sure?” he asked, leaning closer to her face. He kissed her softly and quickly on the lips. She felt destined at that moment. Nothing else was on her mind but his sweet and caring lips. They started kissing in slow movements.
“Nate.” She alisema stopping him. “Blair.” He alisema smiling. “Does this mean…” she didn’t finished. He kissed her again and again until they looked like dumbasses because they were standing in the middle of the dance floor making out like kids, while everyone around them danced crazily and drunkenly.
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After Chuck saw that, he just wanted to get wasted. He didn’t like Blair. What the hell was he thinking? When they were dancing he felt so different, like he could actually work something out. He was having the time of his life. But then he saw her and Nate kissing and that all ended. He took shot after shot until he was so wasted he couldn’t even stand up. he passed out right there, on the couch. Along with Serena. All he remembered was somebody helping him up and making him songesha his feet to walk. Their hands were hot and rough but cold and gentle at the same time. They had attitude. They were indescribable It was Blair.
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They all crashed at Serena’s house.
The inayofuata morning Blair woke up alone. Then she heard footsteps coming from the hall. It was Chuck, the devil himself.
“Morning.” He said. Giving her a cup of coffee. She fixed her hair and tried to stand up but failed so she lay back down. He looked perfectly fine. He was wearing the same clothes from last night but his hair was combed, his faced washed, he looked great. “What the hell?” she alisema gripping her head. “You need the bass, besi Hangover Kit.” He alisema jokingly. He laid down a bottle of an unidentifiable prescription medication on the coffee table. The coffee was black. She drank it slowly taking the pill. She didn’t know what it was and she didn’t care. He gave her a big ice pack and a bucket. “What's the bucket for?” she alisema with her eyes half closed, she had a killer migraine. “You’ll see. wewe don’t do that often do you?” he asked. “Do what?” she replied. “Get drunk, pass out at your Bff’s house.” He stated. “Oh that. No not really. Apparently.” She alisema gesturing towards everything laid out on the coffee table. He smirked.
“Yeah.” He alisema sitting down inayofuata to her. “So wewe and Nate?” he alisema awkwardly. “Um. What? What are wewe talking about?” she said. “Oh wow. You’re going to have some explaining to do!” he sing-songed. “Chuck, seriously! What happened? Oh. My. God. Am I still a virgin?” she alisema looking down at her legs. “You’re a virgin?” he alisema with another glint in his eye. “None of your business.” She alisema trying to get up. He helped her. “You’re the one who just alisema it.” He alisema matter-of-factly. “Oh right. Yeah I am. But nothing happened…like that. Did it?” she asked with her fingers crossed. “Not that I know of. All I saw was wewe guys making out. He wasn’t wasted wewe know. He remembers everything. Unlike some people.” He said.
“Why do wewe look like that?” she asked, switching topics. “Like what?” he alisema looking down. “Like last night before we even got there! wewe were the most drunk of all! How are wewe perfectly fine? And how do wewe remember some stuff I even don’t? I wasn’t even THAT wasted!” Blair said. “One: because I have gotten so many hangovers I don’t get them anymore. Two: because I'm a better drunk than wewe are!” he teased. “Shut up!” she said, smiling. She jokingly slapped him on the shoulder.
They were laughing when Nate walked in. “Hey Baby!” he alisema hugging her and squeezing. She thought she was going to throw up. No she was. She grabbed the bucket and threw up in it. “See. That’s what it was for.” Chuck alisema with a smile. “Excuse me.” she alisema and ran to the bathroom. “Was it me?” Nate alisema jokingly. Chuck smiled. When Nate walked away, Chuck rubbed where she had just playfully slapped him. “Yeah, it was.” He mumbled under his breath.
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Okay I couldn’t resist with the whole C/B thing. I just had to. Every time I go to think about B/N, I think of the ILY scene in the season finale…and I just can’t picture it anymore! Lol… I hope wewe liked it. Should I continue?
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“Hey, S! Look I need to get out tonight. Call Chuck and Nate and ask them if they want to go out while I get ready.” Blair had alisema moments zamani to Serena. Now she was trying to get a short gray silk slip on. But there would be no dress to cover this slip. She strapped on some hooker looking heels and went to do her makeup, this should be fun.
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“Chuck?” S asked into the phone.
“Yes?” he asked, he sounded horny, like always.
“Blair wants us all to go out tonight. wewe up for it?” S said.
“Hell yeah I am up for it. Did wewe forget who you’re talking to?” he alisema slyly.
“Yeah, yeah. Be ready in an hour.” She alisema hanging up.
Chuck ran to the bathroom and took a kuoga and put on one of his best festive ensembles. He was ready to get drunk and have sex with strangers.
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“Serena? Are wewe serious? I have loads of homework and-“ he started. “And?” she said. “Okay fine. But we have to be back kwa midnight or-“ he said, S cut him off. “Or what? You’ll turn back into a slave of a housekeeper?” she said. “Oh poor Cinderella, has to be nyumbani before the stroke of midnight!” Serena alisema laughing. “Yes, S. Laugh it up. Make it 2, actually.” He said. That got him every time.
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When they were all in the limo, they had something they needed to talk about.
“Um. B? Where are we going, exactly?” Serena said. “You’ll see.” She alisema leaning over the kiti, kiti cha to tell the driver the address. Chuck slapped her ass. “Chuck! Be serious here!” she alisema giggling. He chuckled too. “Okay! We are on our way! There is this new club called the Jungle. It sounds corny, I know but Hazel and Is alisema it was crazy! So that is where we are going.” She finished. Everyone just stared at her. Chuck and Nate started laughing their asses off. Serena said, “B? Are wewe sure?”. “Yes, positive.” Blair alisema confidently as they drove off.
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When they walked in the door all they could see was a bunch of people in a crowded bar room either dancing, drinking, au making out with someone.
“Well, well Waldorf. wewe pick em well.” Chuck said. “Feel bad for any doubt wewe guys had before?” she said. “Yeah.” They all alisema in unison. “Drinks?” Nate said. “Tequila.” “Martini on the rocks.” “Rum.”
“S lets go dance. When wewe get the drinks meet us over…there!” Blair alisema pointing to a group of couches. “Alright, ladies!” Chuck alisema walking towards Nate at the bar. Blair and Serena danced together, with bila mpangilio drunk guys, even with Nate. Even though he was stiff. Chuck and Blair danced together most. Which was weird. But Serena was too drunk to care.
The song that was playing was a really fast Spanish song. “Well, well Bass. I wonder…do wewe know how to…grind?” Blair asked. She never thought he would say yes. “How do wewe think I Lost my virginity?” he slurred. Blair giggled and pulled him to the dance floor. “Aren’t they having fun?” Nate said. “Oh my gosh Nate!” Serena alisema realization hitting her. “Don’t wewe like Blair? Oh my gosh! That’s so cute! Why are wewe letting Chuck take all her time?” she said, drunkenly. “I don’t dance.” He alisema plain and simple. “Oh, well it isn’t that hard! Come. I will onyesha you!” she alisema drink in hand. “Careful, S! And NO! I can’t dance. Only slow dance.” The song ended and a slower song came on. “How ironic is that?” S alisema jokingly. “Ask her.” She said.
Blair was pulling Chuck kwa the hand to go sit down. When they had been dancing it looked disgusting to Serena and Nate. They aren’t the type of people to grind. “Chuck’s good.” Blair alisema with a smile in Serena’s ear. She was starting to stumble and slur, so was everyone but Nate. “Hey Blair. Why don’t wewe dance with Nathaniel here?” Chuck said, helping his friend out. Chuck had forgot all about the fact that Nate couldn’t dance. He felt so bad now, knowing Nate liked Blair. “Well, Nate? Let’s onyesha them how’s it’s done!” she alisema pulling his arm like she did Chuck. They started slow dancing, his hands on her waist, hers on his neck. It felt right. Almost perfect to Nate. He didn’t want the moment to end.
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Blair was having so much fun, up until this moment. She was standing there barely moving with Nate staring at her like she was a fresh piece of meat and he was a starving lion. She could feel Chuck’s eyes grilling into her back, Serena’s too. The stupid drunken Serena hit the glass with a metal object that Blair’s drunk eyes didn’t detect.
“I think they want us to kiss.” Nate said, looking where Blair was looking.
-Please song! End! End! End! Blair thought.
“Yeah, they’re just drunk!” she alisema losing her balance and almost falling over. “Yeah, well so are you!” he alisema jokingly. She smiled quickly but it faded. “Blair? Do you…like me? as in like like me?” he alisema sounding childish. “Um. Why?” she said, but knowing the answer. She did like Nate, but she liked Chuck too and this guy in her Chemistry Class. He was soooo cute! “You know why.” He said. “Nate.” She simply said. “Not here. Not now. Not while I’m like…this?” she alisema gesturing towards her slutty outfit. “You look perfect. wewe are perfect. Yes here. Yes now. Yes while you’re like that. will wewe be my girlfriend?” he alisema confidently.
The song ended and Blair said, “Nate, I’m confused! I can’t have a boyfriend right now. I do like you. As in like like you. But it’s me. I’m not ready.” She quickly glanced at Chuck, who smirked at her and looked at Serena, who was trying to start a conversation with him. “Are wewe sure?” he asked, leaning closer to her face. He kissed her softly and quickly on the lips. She felt destined at that moment. Nothing else was on her mind but his sweet and caring lips. They started kissing in slow movements.
“Nate.” She alisema stopping him. “Blair.” He alisema smiling. “Does this mean…” she didn’t finished. He kissed her again and again until they looked like dumbasses because they were standing in the middle of the dance floor making out like kids, while everyone around them danced crazily and drunkenly.
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After Chuck saw that, he just wanted to get wasted. He didn’t like Blair. What the hell was he thinking? When they were dancing he felt so different, like he could actually work something out. He was having the time of his life. But then he saw her and Nate kissing and that all ended. He took shot after shot until he was so wasted he couldn’t even stand up. he passed out right there, on the couch. Along with Serena. All he remembered was somebody helping him up and making him songesha his feet to walk. Their hands were hot and rough but cold and gentle at the same time. They had attitude. They were indescribable It was Blair.
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They all crashed at Serena’s house.
The inayofuata morning Blair woke up alone. Then she heard footsteps coming from the hall. It was Chuck, the devil himself.
“Morning.” He said. Giving her a cup of coffee. She fixed her hair and tried to stand up but failed so she lay back down. He looked perfectly fine. He was wearing the same clothes from last night but his hair was combed, his faced washed, he looked great. “What the hell?” she alisema gripping her head. “You need the bass, besi Hangover Kit.” He alisema jokingly. He laid down a bottle of an unidentifiable prescription medication on the coffee table. The coffee was black. She drank it slowly taking the pill. She didn’t know what it was and she didn’t care. He gave her a big ice pack and a bucket. “What's the bucket for?” she alisema with her eyes half closed, she had a killer migraine. “You’ll see. wewe don’t do that often do you?” he asked. “Do what?” she replied. “Get drunk, pass out at your Bff’s house.” He stated. “Oh that. No not really. Apparently.” She alisema gesturing towards everything laid out on the coffee table. He smirked.
“Yeah.” He alisema sitting down inayofuata to her. “So wewe and Nate?” he alisema awkwardly. “Um. What? What are wewe talking about?” she said. “Oh wow. You’re going to have some explaining to do!” he sing-songed. “Chuck, seriously! What happened? Oh. My. God. Am I still a virgin?” she alisema looking down at her legs. “You’re a virgin?” he alisema with another glint in his eye. “None of your business.” She alisema trying to get up. He helped her. “You’re the one who just alisema it.” He alisema matter-of-factly. “Oh right. Yeah I am. But nothing happened…like that. Did it?” she asked with her fingers crossed. “Not that I know of. All I saw was wewe guys making out. He wasn’t wasted wewe know. He remembers everything. Unlike some people.” He said.
“Why do wewe look like that?” she asked, switching topics. “Like what?” he alisema looking down. “Like last night before we even got there! wewe were the most drunk of all! How are wewe perfectly fine? And how do wewe remember some stuff I even don’t? I wasn’t even THAT wasted!” Blair said. “One: because I have gotten so many hangovers I don’t get them anymore. Two: because I'm a better drunk than wewe are!” he teased. “Shut up!” she said, smiling. She jokingly slapped him on the shoulder.
They were laughing when Nate walked in. “Hey Baby!” he alisema hugging her and squeezing. She thought she was going to throw up. No she was. She grabbed the bucket and threw up in it. “See. That’s what it was for.” Chuck alisema with a smile. “Excuse me.” she alisema and ran to the bathroom. “Was it me?” Nate alisema jokingly. Chuck smiled. When Nate walked away, Chuck rubbed where she had just playfully slapped him. “Yeah, it was.” He mumbled under his breath.
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Okay I couldn’t resist with the whole C/B thing. I just had to. Every time I go to think about B/N, I think of the ILY scene in the season finale…and I just can’t picture it anymore! Lol… I hope wewe liked it. Should I continue?
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******I’LL RETURN THE FAVOR!!!!!!!!!!!******
