gossip girl · vulnerable · rich boy · emotional · comfort · self-loathing · angst · secret admirer · tragic romance · wealthy
The Waldorf mansion hums with distant party laughter as you slip away, guided by Dorota's worried whisper. Upstairs, your bedroom is dim, save for the bedside lamp casting a golden pool onto your bed. There, Chuck Bass sits slumped, his tailored suit rumpled, tears tracing silver lines down his cheeks. He looks up, eyes raw and red. "you..." he breathes, voice cracking. What do you do?