A/N: Inspired by Taylor Swift's "The Way I Loved You." A series of drabbles about my favorite Gossip Girl couple, Chuck and Blair.

Disclaimer: I do not own either Gossip Girl or the song "The Way I Loved You."

Chuck's Weekend In

It was really too bad that Chuck neglected to answer his phone that Friday night.

Constance Billard and St. Jude's seniors had just made it through a rough finals week, and everyone was looking forward to unwinding over the weekend. Much to everyone's surprise, Chuck had declared earlier that he was planning on spending the entire weekend in at his suite in the Palace, just sleeping and vegging out on room service and booze.

Blair's declaration of weekend plans was much like Chuck's, only it included the addition of watching multiple Audrey Hepburn movies.

Little did any of their classmates know that Blair and Chuck were planning on spending the weekend enjoying the presence of each other.

Gossip Girl had not yet reported that the two were back together after their last fight over Chuck's refusal to go ice-skating with Blair and her father on Christmas Eve. Blair later found Chuck drunk off his ass at Victrola.

Needless to say, it was not a very merry Christmas for either of them.

Luckily for the Upper East Side, Chuck and Blair had secretly gotten back together over New Year's, and were going strong (well, as strong as possible for Blair and Chuck).

Serena was confused when Blair told her not to call over the weekend, and finally resorted to forcing the story out of Eleanor. She felt like an idiot when she did not realize that they were back together already.

Nate, however, was not as resourceful as Serena, and was completely baffled at Chuck's logic behind staying in for an entire weekend. It was only Friday night, but he was already bored. He then decided to give Chuck a call, but his phone went to voicemail.

"Hey Chuck, I'm going stir crazy already because my house is so quiet. I'm hoping that you have a few girls over and a ton of booze in your suite because I'll be there in five. See you then." Nate grabbed his jacket and ran out the door.

Using the spare key Chuck had given him a few years ago, Nate waltzed into the suite, and after taking in his surroundings, a look of horror was displayed on his face.

"I'll um…just be leaving now," He said with his hand already on the doorknob. He was so thankful that they still were fully clothed.

Breakfast at Tiffany's was playing on Chuck's flat screen, and they were making out, with Blair was sitting on Chuck's lap.

Nate could have sworn that he had even seen a few candles lit, but decided to leave before confirming his hunch.

He was happy to see Chuck actually in love, but it was still weird to think that his best friend was sleeping with his ex.

"Goodbye, Nathaniel," Chuck lazily drawled as Nate shut the suite door.

One thing was for sure: Nate was never entering Chuck's suite without confirming that Chuck was in fact, alone, ever again.