A/N: Wow! Thanks again for all the constant reviews throught this whole story! Seriously you guys continue to amaze me!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gossip Girl or any of its Characters
Okay, so five minutes turned into over a couple hours but at three o'clock Chuck finally left. Blair knew that through all of her instincts she should not have been doing what they did. Her mind said no, but her body… well it had other ideas.
Blair showered and was about to catch up on her advanced functions math homework, when she got a text from Chuck.
What are you doing right now?
-C
Being the stalker he was, of course he'd want to know, Blair thought. It's been what, two hours?
Maybe now would be the time to mess with him.
Just took a shower- why? Are you stalking me for some reason?
-B
Blair smirked and sent the message. A couple seconds later he responded.
Pity I missed it. And no I was going to ask you if you wanted do our essays together.
-C
Shit! Blair thought after skimming over his text. Blair totally forgot about having to complete that. In her defense she had been a little pre occupied but a few other things. Just a few.
And if Blair wanted to make sure she got into Yale, she had to make sure all her marks were high. Not one bad mark or mistake could happen. It would destroy everything.
You actually doing school work? Since when?
-B
I was trying to come up with an excuse to see you again.
-C
Blair smirked. Of course the Bass had an ulterior motive.
Since when did that ever stop you b4?
-B
Good point. I'll be there in 10.
-C
Blair rolled her eyes and got back to doing some of her math work. Just as he promised, ten minutes passed when Dorota called, "Miss Blair, Mr. Chuck for you!"
Blair rose from her desk, checked her reflection quickly before heading downstairs.
"Waldorf, long time no see," Chuck grazed Blair's arm but Blair slapped it away playfully.
"You know I like it rough Waldorf," Chuck smirked.
Of course. Blair rolled her eyes; he was in all of his Chuck Bass glory.
Sure they were in a sense together now but one burning question came to Blair's mind. Where did this leave them?
They weren't a couple but they were now more than friends, yet they weren't friends with benefits. It was complicated.
"Something on your mind Waldorf? You look baffled," Chuck said interrupting her thoughts and again was able to see through her well worn mask.
"Well I was just wondering what this thing between us is," Blair knew he felt the same thing she did last night. You can't exactly fake it.
"Last time I checked we are friends. To me you are considered one of my best friends. I thought that was kind of obvious."
"I know that, it's just well after this week I don't think we are just friends anymore."
"Well we are what you want us to be Waldorf."
Wait was he insinuating that he wanted to be in a relationship with her? Blair knew she was the forbidden fruit but still.
Back up, Blair thought in her head, this is Chuck Bass after all, and Chuck Bass doesn't do relationships. It was silly of her for even assuming that was what he meant.
Okay she definatly misunderstood. Blair did not utter a word for a couple seconds thinking of what they were. Or what they could be. She had two options. One, they could pretend this never happened and remain friends. Defiantly hard to do at this point. Or two, keep this a secret and just be what they are. Whatever they are.
Blair thought about it and made her decision. There really was one solution, "Let's just keep this a secret between you and me Bass. Our little secret," Blair leaned in and kissed Chuck. She knew that they couldn't just deny what was there. Been there done that, and going public about this would never happen. She wasn't ready to even think of going that far with Chuck. That would be the biggest scoop of the year undoubtedly.
During the passionate kiss, Blair felt something flutter in her stomach. Butterflies. Not that she'd tell anyone.
They broke apart when Chuck responded," It'll be difficult keeping this a secret Waldorf, with Gossip Girl everywhere we turn."
Blair smirked," Are you up for the challenge Bass?"
"I'm game," Chuck smirked.
"I knew you would."
"With you Waldorf? Do you really have to ask?" Chuck leaned down and kissed her passionately again.
Blair pulled back, "But on one condition."
Chuck looked puzzled,"What would that be?"
"No other girls. Ever," Blair spoke seriously.
Chuck smirked, "There hasn't been any since Tuesday."
Blair couldn't help a smile form on her face. Chuck continued, "I'm fairly certain those terms are reasonable."
"Good," Blair replied. Her arms rested comfortably around Chuck's neck and she found herself leaning in to kiss him again.
Who knew that she'd be in a… secret relationship with anyone-let along Chuck Bass? Who knew that Chuck Bass could be kind, supportive and caring? This was simply too weird for Blair to comprehend. Chuck Bass was no hero by any means but he was one of her best friends. They knew each other and were able to read each other like an open book. All of this revealed because of this Perfect Match simulation. Crazy.
And who knows, maybe just maybe Chuck Bass was her Perfect Match after all?
Even though Blair would not acknowledge it at that moment in her life, she knew the answer to that.
THE END
A/N: And that's the end folks! I know some of you might have unanswered questions with Blair's bulimia and such but I feel like that is something on-going with her and wouldn't be resolved just yet at this time. So are you shocked that this is end for this fic? Let me know what you thought in a review!