AN: Hey...ok. I know I really shouldn't be writing ANOTHER fic, but it's a
standalone songfic. Those are always fun right? Right. Well, this is With
You, by Jessica Simpson. I heard it and I listened to the lyrics and was
like, 'wow, this is so such a Mondler fic!' lol So here it is...(btw, we'll
make this a high school standalone, just picture Monica in her old
childhood home and Chandler, I dunno, lives a few blocks away)
Disclaimer: Um...not mine. Never was, never will be.
'The real me is a southern girl with her Levis on and an open heart
Wish I could say the save the world, like I was super girl
The real me is to laugh all night lying in the grass just talking about love
But lately I've been jaded life got so complicated'
Monica laid in her front yard. She loved the smell of summer grass just after it was cut. When she came out here, she'd leave everything behind, everything but her phone because she knew he would be calling any moment now. Suddenly, her phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hey babe."
"Hey."
"What are you up to?"
"Just laying here like usual."
"Huh, me too. I guess we have a thing for grass." He chuckled.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You up for a serious conversation?" he asked inquisitively.
"Sure, bout what?"
"Love."
"W-what about i-it?"
"Well, I've known you for a few years now, you're my best friend. The best one any guy could ask for."
"Chandler..."
"I was just wondering...if maybe you'd like to give me a chance."
'I'm still thinking about it almost forgot what it was like
Do you know what it feels like?
Cause with you
I can let my hair down
I can say anything crazy
I know you'll catch me right before I hit the ground
With nothing but a T-shirt on
I never felt so beautiful
Baby as I do now
Now that I'm with you
With you
Now that I'm with you'
Monica lay in Chandler's arms. They were at his house, in his bed. It was Saturday and she was spending the whole day with him. They had been dating for a year now and were very serious about each other.
"Do you love me Chandler?" Monica asked skeptically.
"Of course I do. Why do you ask? That's a crazy question."
"I can say anything crazy around you." She sat up and put on the closest shirt she could find. It was his. She loved wearing his clothes. They were all too big for her, but she felt so beautiful wearing them.
"Oh my, my hair is a mess!" she said as she felt the top of her head. "I must look awful!"
Chandler propped himself up on his elbow and looked straight into her eyes. "You look beautiful baby."
'And just like that all my walls come down
It's like a private joke just meant for us to know
I relate to you naturally
Everybody else just fades away
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
Just knowing you found me'
Monica's eyes glazed over. She loved him so much and when he told her sweet nothings like that, all her walls came crashing down around her. She fell back into his arms and stayed there for the rest of the day.
They spent the day in each others arms and laughed about nothing in particular. Just little inside jokes that only made sense to them. They had so much in common it scared them, but they loved each other just as much day after day.
AN: Ok, it's short, sue me. But I think it's a cute song and it'd be a cute standalone but I don't think I did it properly. Anywho, R&R please!
Disclaimer: Um...not mine. Never was, never will be.
'The real me is a southern girl with her Levis on and an open heart
Wish I could say the save the world, like I was super girl
The real me is to laugh all night lying in the grass just talking about love
But lately I've been jaded life got so complicated'
Monica laid in her front yard. She loved the smell of summer grass just after it was cut. When she came out here, she'd leave everything behind, everything but her phone because she knew he would be calling any moment now. Suddenly, her phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hey babe."
"Hey."
"What are you up to?"
"Just laying here like usual."
"Huh, me too. I guess we have a thing for grass." He chuckled.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You up for a serious conversation?" he asked inquisitively.
"Sure, bout what?"
"Love."
"W-what about i-it?"
"Well, I've known you for a few years now, you're my best friend. The best one any guy could ask for."
"Chandler..."
"I was just wondering...if maybe you'd like to give me a chance."
'I'm still thinking about it almost forgot what it was like
Do you know what it feels like?
Cause with you
I can let my hair down
I can say anything crazy
I know you'll catch me right before I hit the ground
With nothing but a T-shirt on
I never felt so beautiful
Baby as I do now
Now that I'm with you
With you
Now that I'm with you'
Monica lay in Chandler's arms. They were at his house, in his bed. It was Saturday and she was spending the whole day with him. They had been dating for a year now and were very serious about each other.
"Do you love me Chandler?" Monica asked skeptically.
"Of course I do. Why do you ask? That's a crazy question."
"I can say anything crazy around you." She sat up and put on the closest shirt she could find. It was his. She loved wearing his clothes. They were all too big for her, but she felt so beautiful wearing them.
"Oh my, my hair is a mess!" she said as she felt the top of her head. "I must look awful!"
Chandler propped himself up on his elbow and looked straight into her eyes. "You look beautiful baby."
'And just like that all my walls come down
It's like a private joke just meant for us to know
I relate to you naturally
Everybody else just fades away
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
Just knowing you found me'
Monica's eyes glazed over. She loved him so much and when he told her sweet nothings like that, all her walls came crashing down around her. She fell back into his arms and stayed there for the rest of the day.
They spent the day in each others arms and laughed about nothing in particular. Just little inside jokes that only made sense to them. They had so much in common it scared them, but they loved each other just as much day after day.
AN: Ok, it's short, sue me. But I think it's a cute song and it'd be a cute standalone but I don't think I did it properly. Anywho, R&R please!