Blair's P.O.V
I woke up to the most excruciating headache.
It felt like someone was pounding on my head with a sledgehammer.
How much did I actually drink yesterday? If the throbbing in my head was any prove, I'd say a lot.
My eyes fluttered open to come to contact with the blinding sunlight.
Perfect. My already raging headache went up a notch.
I felt something heavy across my waist.
Wait.....what?
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my freakin god.
I turned around to come face to face with......
Christian?
Correction. A very shirtless and sleeping Christian.
Oh my god what happened last night?
Did me and Christian...?
Nope. I was outfitted in one of Christians shirts and my underwear and bra were intact under it.
Christian too had his pajama pants on which hung loosely from his waist. His six pack abs were on full display.
I almost forgot how beautiful he was. He looked peaceful sleeping and very young. I just wanted to-concentrate Blair!
Then how did I end up in his house ?
I wracked my brain to remember the details of last night which was hard because my darned headache was trying to kill me.
Okay, I had dinner with Christian.
We talked-kissed. I left to go to the club with Cher and....and then the guy.
OMIGOD the guy and his friend.....they tried to.....and then Christian came......he saved me!
I got off his bed and made my way to the kitchen to get some water.
My heart swelled when I saw two Advils on the counter with a sticky note that read 'Will cure the hangover- C x'
Just as I swallowed it down with a glass of water I heard Christians husky voice from behind me.
"Blair?" He asked
I turned around to face him. He was closer than I had expected and he was closing in the distance between us by large strides until he was inches away from me.
"Umm...hey. H-Hi" I stuttered like a a complete idiot. I couldn't help it, I can't think straight with him being so close to me!
"Hey." He replied with an amused glimmer to his eyes.
He was now merely an inch away and was towering over me. He rested both his hands on either side of the counter so that I was caged in.
His eyes landed on my body and I looked down to realize that I was still very much in just his shirt that ended well above mid thigh. Shit.
"Umm....I-I should probably change.." I said. I was now pretty sure that I was the color of beet root.
"Blair," Christian began and slid his hands from the counter edges to my waist, pulling me flush against him," about last night."
"Yeah, I wanted to thank you. I don't.....I don't know what would have happened if you hadn't..." I shuddered as I said it and my eyes fell on the ground
Christian just pulled me closer to him and embraced me tighter if that were even possible.
"Blair, you know I'll always be there. No matter what. I'll not let anything happen to you no matter......no matter weather you choose to be with me or not." He said
I looked up to see him and in that moment, the intensity and sincerity in his eyes made my knees go wobbly and I would probably be on the ground if he wasn't holding me so tightly.
"Why?" Was all I could bring myself to say.
He the grabbed my chin lightly and forced me to look up at him and then said
"Because I love you."
Now Christian had said I love you to me a few times before. And every time, every time he said it, I always looked for the sincerity in his eyes but all I found was his want to not let me go and not actually true love.
But this time, the look in his eyes was that of pure love.
He was looking at me the same way I looked at him.
He needed me just like I needed him.
"I love you too Christian."
The words had barely left my mouth as Christians lips came crashing down on mine.
He kissed me like it was our last kiss. He kissed me so ferociously that my knees turned to jello.
I returned the gesture with the some ferocity if not more.
Our tongues dwelled together, fueling each other's desire.
Christian lifted me by the waist and sat me on the kitchen counter.
Our kisses were hot and demanding, our lips never breaking apart except for removing our clothing.
"You are so fucking beautiful baby." Christian whispered in my ear and started kissing me all over. His words sent my body on over drive.
I had my Christian back.
And this time, for good.
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Okay so I know I suck and this chapter might suck slightly more than me. I mean the ending was like wtf but I'm sorry is all I can say 😔
There will be one more chapter and then the epilogue.
I know this story was positively very small but that's the way I had planned it from the beginning.
I love you guys and thanks for reading and all your support
Also, this was my forts book on wattpad and I know it shows but I'm trigger o improve with every chapter.
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