chuck finally got the guts to ask you over for dinner but he took it too far.
"oh my god chuck, you asked me over here just to try get into my pants?!"
"y/n, no, i thought you were into it."
"yeah, well, i think i should leave."
"no. please. don't leave. everybody leaves."
"i'm sorry, chuck. maybe another time. i'll see you tomorrow though."
"y/n!"
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gossip girl; a gif series
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