This story takes place after the Christmas show that they just showed on TV Land last year. Blair and Tootie tried to trick Jo into accepting a plane ticket to Florida to see her Mom. Jo turned it down and Blair gave up her Christmas plans to spend the holiday with her friend in Peakskill… 

A Special Christmas
By Ri

 

I sat sipping eggnog with a stupid smile on my face watching Blair help Mrs. G. get our dinner on the table. She was explaining why she chose us over her snobby friends on the slopes or going to the city. She kept glancing at me with a sweet sheepish smile on her face, which only made my own get even bigger. 

I leaned back and asked, “Mrs. G. Do you want me to start a fire?” 

Mrs. G. had brought our burgers and all the trimmings out and was just sitting down at the table with Blair. “No Jo, It’s nice and toasty in here right now we can start the fire after dinner. Why don’t you just relax for a while.” She went into the kitchen to get our drinks with a very pleased expression on her face. 

“She’s floating on a cloud, thanks to you Blair.” 

Blair blushed and shrugged.  

“If you say so.  I’m glad I’m here. I think I made the right choice.” 

I smiled at her and said quietly, “Thank you.” 

“I just wanted you to have a nice Christmas. You are my friend and you wouldn’t accept my other gift. So I hoped you accepted my company instead. I…I want…I…” 

I shook my head at that and asked quietly, “Why?” 

“Why what?” 

“Why give up all that stuff you were looking forward to for me?” 

“You are my friend.” 

I looked into my empty mug and cleared my throat, “I know. You’re my friend too…I know I can be a well…a …you know a ….” 

“Pain in the back end?” 

I laughed and replied laughing, “You mean ass, don’t ya?” 

Blair laughed too and nodded. 

“Thanks Blair,” My eyes seared into Blair’s and we came to a quiet understanding. 

Blair cleared her throat and said, “It was my pleasure.” 

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            We were lying in our own beds in our own room and yet I felt really different. I felt my heart flutter and my mind race as I heard Blair putter about in the bathroom. I was not exactly ready to go to sleep in fact I felt like I was about to shoot into orbit. 

Blair came in the room and got into her bed. The flutter became a pounding and my ears roared in reaction to her being in the same room with me. 

“Jo?” Asked a quiet voice in the dark. 

“Yeah?” 

“Could we talk a little?” 

“Sure, We’ve been talking all night.” 

Blair turned on her lamp and looked over at me. “I know….Um, Could I come over there, please?” Her voice squeaked at the end of that sentence. 

My heart was now doing the mambo, “Sure, If you want to.” I replied as I scooted over to leave her room on the edge to sit down. She looked so beautiful in her little pink nighty her hair all down and floaty. She really looked like she was floating toward me instead of walking. She sat down on the edge of my bed and looked me straight in the eyes as she said, “Jo I came back because I had to.” 

“What do you mean you had to?” I could hear my heart beat in my head and I know my voice sounded strange.  

Her face was coming closer and closer to mine. “I just couldn’t leave you so sad and alone. I also couldn’t leave with you mad at me…I needed to be with you. I love you Jo.” She whispered with her lips were next to mine. Then her impossibly soft lips met mine in the sweetest kiss I have ever received. My arms went around her automatically like they belonged there and I brought her even closer to me. I returned the kiss with all the love I have had building up inside me for years. I wanted to enjoy this Christmas present because I feared it would never be repeated. When we parted I said quietly to her, “ I love you too Blair.  Since when…um…Did you…when did you start feeling this way toward me?” I asked finally very unsure of what she would say in reply. 

She pulled back slightly so our eyes met again. She caressed my cheek and said, “For a very long time. I just…well its hard to be an heiress. I can’t just do what I want. I have a responsibility to my family…I have been very scared. I always knew we were friends… more then that…well I’m a coward…” 

I nodded and pulled back so I could see her face more clearly. I ran my fingers through her hair and confessed very quietly, “Me too. I come from the other side of the tracks and I’m the great hope. I have a responsibility to my family too. I have…well sort of…kind of experiment a tiny bit with girls. Just kissing and nuzzling but all I could see when I was with them was your face. I couldn’t…Oh Blair I’ve been in love with you for such a long time…but…I…” I began to cry and withdraw from her. She pulled me back and held on tight. 

“What?” She asked me quietly. 

I looked into her compassionate eyes and said, “I was scared if I even hinted at anything I would loose your friendship.” 

“I know, me too. I’ve felt this way for a long time. I couldn’t commit to any of the men I was with because all I could think of was you Jo. What are we going to do?” 

“Love each other,” I said as I brought her sweet lips to my own. 

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I woke up with the feeling of soft skin against mine. I woke up to see blonde hair all over my chest and I smiled. It was sweet to think that we were each other’s first love. It was a remarkable thing. Now we just had to think what would happen after today. 

I kissed Blair’s cheek and watched her eyes flutter open. She smiled and purred like a beautiful kitten. Her arms tightened around me and she whispered, “Good Morning.” Into my red ear as she gently nibbled my ear lobe. 

I groaned and replied in a throaty voice, “Good morning.” 

We pulled back and looked deeply into each other’s eyes and she said, “You have the most beautiful, compelling eyes I have ever seen.” 

“Are they?” I asked surprised. 

“Mmm,” She moaned rubbing her cheek against mine. 

I smiled and said, “Blair, we have some decisions to make here.” 

Blair groaned and nodded, “Can’t they wait until after Christmas?” 

“No, Tootie and Nat will be back. I need to know if were going to be a couple.”    

Blair bit her lip and said, “I don’t know…I want to be so bad but…” 

“Your scared?” 

Blair nodded. 

I nodded and smiled slightly, “You know your not alone in that, I am too.” 

“You are? Jo, You’ve never been scared of anything that I know of…” 

“Yes you do. You’re the only one that has ever heard me confess to anything. Remember when we were doing our senior finals in High School I confessed how scared I was about college. You’re the only one I would have admitted that to.” 

Blair kissed me again and I returned it willingly. We enjoyed each other for a few minutes and then Blair pulled back and said, “I want you in my life Jo. If I end up saying no will you stop being my friend?” 

“No, I am your friend for life. I will be devastated but I will not stop being your friend.” 

I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled away from her and burst into tears. I knew that my tears affected Blair. She held me close and tried to comfort me. She finally whispered quietly. “Jo don’t cry. Please. I do choose you. I love you. I want to be with you always. We will work this out.” 

I hugged her tightly in my arms and whispered back, “I love you too.” 

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Blair and I were sitting at the foot of our tree opening our presents we kept sneaking peaks at each other. It was kind of silly since there was really no reason that we couldn’t openly look at each other but it seemed to be part of our relationship. 

I quietly handed her a present that I had gotten her years ago but never had the guts to give her before. She looked at me and I saw she was surprised since I had already given her several presents. I smiled and nodded my head encouraging her to open the gift. She opened the small box and her eyes widened in shock. 

“Jo?” 

“Just put it on your regular ring finger on your right hand so I know that you like it.” 

Blair shook her head and put it on her engagement finger on her left hand. She smiled and said, “No this is where it belongs. Merry Christmas my Jo.” 

I smiled and said, “Merry Christmas, Sweetheart.” 

            

The End

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