Chuck and Blair were sat on a couch, at a luxurious party. They were looking for a girl, one to manipulate. They were freshly out of high school, they had each other. Why would they want to do this?

Power. They loved the feeling of having power over someone. Chuck and Blair needed this girl to assert dominance, to play mind games with eachother.

They both found pleasure in making eachother jealous. It was toxic, but they loved it.

They scoped out whoever walked past them. First was a tall and thin girl, pretty, but all Blair saw were flaws.

“Needs a sandwich.” Blair says

“She looks just right to me.” Chuck comments.

The other girl was less thin, with blunt bangs.

“Adam’s apple!” Blair scoffs.

“Blair.” Chuck says sternly.

The next girl was wearing a ridiculously colorful outfit.

“Catalog! Chuck, none of these girls are even worth humiliating. Looking in the mirror will do that for them.” Blair raises her voice, slightly frustrated.

Chuck tsks in response, leaning back on the couch and wrapping an arm around Blair.