Title: Time for Drabbles
Author: Isabelle
Rating: PG
Summary: Specks in time of Blair/Chuck living in domestic simplicity.
Spoilers: Just the aired episodes
Disclaimer: God I wish they belonged to me.
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3AM
She was drained beyond exhausted. What had compelled her to do this? What had compelled them to do this? She moaned in discomfort and buried her head deeper into the pillow. She felt him stir next to her and mumble something then throw his arm around her waist, burying his head in her back.
"Why did we agree to this?" he mumbled after a minute.
"We might've been drunk," she said quietly.
"I'll go," he said and after a minute she felt him leave the bed, pausing every few seconds and letting his eyes rest before continuing his walk down the hall.
She would've gone back to sleep but after a few minutes without him the bed began to feel cold and she dragged herself out of bed, wrapping her stained silk robe tightly around herself.
She padded down the hall and found the bedroom. She stopped at the sight before her. He had fallen asleep on the recliner; bottle discarded on the floor and their 3 month daughter asleep and content drooling on his chest. His arms were wrapped tightly around her as he cradled her.
She let a smile seep into her face. She walked back to their room, grabbed a camera and padded back to them. The flash made his eyes blink lazily at her.
"We're getting a nanny whether you like it or not," he said quietly. But not quiet enough because baby Holly let out a loud wail. She sighed and glared at him.