"craving sweet nothings"
chandler&rachel - say more things like that; compliment me, delight me, light me, love me. / I would dedicate this to Sunny, currently going by a glimmer in the night, but seeing as I don't know if you ship this...
—you're beautiful, he tells her. —you're beautiful and i want you so badly.
Her eyes shine—like diamonds, like stars. Those eyes, they bore into him, see straight through me. —tell me more, she commands, whispers, begs. —say more things like that.
So he does.
.
She never says his name, but he sort of makes up for it.
—rachel, he rasps. —rachelrachelrachelrachel. A mantra. A heartbeat. A reason for being.
Oh, no. Oh nonono.
.
We all know whom they're supposed to be with, and it's not each other. But if this is just a stop along the way, well, let them have their fun.
.
—you, she whispers, -you make me feel so—. She stops.
—yes? he presses, desperate, lonely, hanging on her words.
—you make me feel wanted, she decides finally. —you make me feel like i am something.
He decides that is better than nothing.