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[Gossip Girl] Something To Talk About - (Blair/Chuck)

Title: Something to Talk About
Fandom: Gossip Girl
Characters: Chuck Bass, Blair Waldorf
Rating: R
Word Count: 488 W
Note: I always wondered how Blair reacted to news of the elopement of his father with Roman and who has consoled at a time like that. I sincerely thank Amee ♥ for the title and for the advice. Detabetrice are my personal, as I like to say to me.

Something to talk about .

You have a disgusting taste in the mouth, a mixture of alcohol and vomiting that makes you turn your head even more than they're already doing on its own.

stares in the mirror for a long moment, and while your eyes swollen and red are placed on the person behind you who looks painted on with an expression indecipherable face.

I remain impressed eyebrows raised contracts and the features of his face, as if they were holding against the URL.

A temple began to throb so loudly that you are afraid of dying there on the polished floor of that hotel room and cold so familiar that you feel sick at the thought of the times you're entering.

Feel your knees give in, and beat his leg against a cabinet door open by accident, exactly where the fishnet stockings are torn.

And you do not understand how it happened but now his hands are under your armpits and support you as an infant.

and feel shame. And your thoughts flying to Nate, who is far away, and not with you in a moment like that. And you think that you love him, maybe, despite everything. Or maybe not.

And you think your father. What is an asshole. Who has not thought of you, or your mother. Who ran away leaving them. Dorota with that letter that gave you just got home. What you did not have in person.

But in the end what counts now? You fall so low, and you're so bad, you probably do not even remember how divided a sentence.

Then you can think of that, most likely, tomorrow at this Manhattan high society and your friends will be learned from anonymous sources that Mr. Waldorf is escaped with a man, abandoning his wife and daughter.

But you, Queen B, they will go out to head high, as you always have and always will. But now, as a human you are, you abandons against his shoulder and give you wet the expensive shirt, stained with makeup. And there beat them both.

"You are badly placed, Waldorf." He murmured, with that philanderer tone that makes you want to slap.

not answer, more crouched against his chest, like a child who can not sleep after a nightmare.

"Thank you, Chuck." Can you say with a whisper, moving away to watch it in the eye.

Those same eyes that just now you have seen and criticized as only they can do, look at you like that intense. With the tips of his fingers trace the outline of the lips and feel it stiffen beneath you.

And then, with perhaps too much hesitation, touched his mouth with yours. Yes, just for a second. So, you know perfectly well that the next day you will forget everything.

So who cares?