Gossip Girl One Shot

"Oh, for heaven's sake," Blair exclaimed, raising from her seat.

She grabbed hold of your hand forcing you onto your feet, before pacing over to Serena, taking her hand as well and dragging you both up the stairs. You looked at your blond friend to see if she knew what was occurring, but she seemed equally as confused by Blair's actions. She led you up the stairs to her bedroom, kicking the door open. Blair stopped walking, crossing her arms over her chest as she stared at you both.

"What are you doing?" Serena questioned.

"This is supposed to be a party, but no one can have any fun as you two are pining after each other, it's sickening. We know you're into each other, but neither of you seem to see it. So, I'm taking a step and making you get off of your arses and admit your feelings. Talk, kiss, fuck, I don't care. Just sort this out," she stated pointing at you both before walking out of the room. She turned on her heel before she closed the door. "Don't either of you come downstairs until you've come to a solution about your feelings."

Blair slammed the bedroom door, leaving you and Serena alone.

You had been in love with Serena for years, but you doubted she'd ever like you the same, so you'd never told her. You highly doubted she liked you in return but from the way Blair had spoken, maybe it wasn't such a farfetched idea.

"What was she talking about?" Serena laughed, taking a seat at the end of Blair's bed.

"I... I don't know," you awkwardly laughed.

She cocked an eyebrow at you. "Do you like me Y/N?"

Serena patted the bed beside her.

You were too nervous to disagree, sitting down beside her.

"Of... of... course I like you. You're my friend," you smiled attempting to act as though you were head over heels with her.

A smirk curled onto her lips as she leaned closer to you, a hand running along your bare leg until her fingers toyed with the hem of your skirt.

"I think you know what I meant," she whispered, her breath against your ear making your hair stand up on end.

"Y-yes," you said breathlessly.

"Can I kiss you?" She questioned, her lips almost brushing yours.

Words couldn't escape, so you merely nodded your head. With your consent, she smiled coyly, leaning in to capture your lips with hers.

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Written by Charlotte.

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