Disclaimer: I do not own friends in any way, shape, or form, just my two characters Charlie Bing and Callie Green, and this story of course, so please no stealing. You may borrow my idea, but ask first please. Now, unto the story.

Callie opened up the door after having to buzz some one in who claimed to be related to one of her friends. She propped against the door frame and stared at him. "May I help you?" She asked already bored of this man even though she didn't know him.

He flashed her a warm smile. "Hello, I am Charlie Bing," he answered, sounding proud of his name. "My mom told me that I had a brother who lived out here somewhere and I just wanted to meet him."

She took a deep breath. Charlie Bing? Chandler never said anything about having a brother, unless he didn't know? "Who is your mother?" She asked curiously, suddenly more interested in this stranger.

"Nora Bing," he answered. "Does my brother live here or where?" He asked, impatiently.

"Callie, whose at the door?" Monica walked over to glance out, smiling when she saw the man standing there. "Hello, I'm Monica Geller," she smiled.

Charlie just stared at her for a moment, his smile turned into a smirk. "Hello there." He glanced back to where the one who opened the door was standing, who Monica had called Callie. "So, is he here?"

Callie shook her head. "Chandler was here, but he went to the game with Joey and Ross. You are welcome to wait here for him if you want to. We should all get to know each other better." She moved to the side to let him enter.

"This over here is Rachel and Phoebe," Monica introduced, then sat down beside Rachel, while Callie sat beside Phoebe. Charlie found himself a chair and sat down to stare at the four women.

The five of them sat in silence until the door swung open, and Ross led the way into the apartment.

Monica stood up, then walked over to greet them, pausing to give Chandler a quick kiss. "How was the game?" She asked. "Oh, before anyone answers that, guys, meet Charlie," she took Chandler's hand in her own before adding, "Bing. And Charlie, these are our friends, Ross, Joey, and this is Chandler," she added quickly.

Chandler glanced at her. "Wait, back up a moment. Charlie, who?"

She bit her bottom lip, as Callie walked over to join them. "His name is Charlie Bing, and he says he's your brother. You guys have the same mother."

Chandler just stood there in silence, while the others decided to get to know Charlie.

Callie had stayed with Monica and Chandler to let the others sit down in the living room and talk to the stranger. "He seems pretty cool," Callie said, not enjoying the silence.

Monica nodded in agreement. "He does seem alright," she agreed. "Just talk to him."

Chandler sighed. "Alright, I will," he promised. He walked over to where the others were. "Hey, Charlie. Lets go down to Central Perk and grab a cup of coffee and talk."

Charlie nodded. "Good idea," he got up to stretch. When he passed Monica, he winked at her as he followed Chandler out of the apartment.

"Should somebody go with them? You know, just in case?" Rachel asked curiously.

Callie went to join the others. "Nah, I'm sure they will be fine." She glanced over at Ross and Joey. "So, how was the game?"

"It was good," Joey smirked. "I got a girl's phone number," he announced proudly.

She smiled. "That's good, Joe." She glanced over at Ross. "What about you? Did you pick up anyone at the game?"

Ross shook his head. "No, I didn't go to meet women, I just went to watch the game, in which our team won!" He said excitedly.

Rachel and Phoebe giggled. "That's great news!"

Monica sat down beside her brother. "So what does everyone think of Charlie? Think we should add him to our group?"

Rachel smiled. "I think so, he's so dreamy.."

Ross glanced at her. "Hello?"

She returned his glance. "Hey," she cheered, happily.

Phoebe nodded. "I like him," she announced. "But there's something off about his aura.."

Joey glanced at her. "What was off about his aura?"

She shrug. "I don't know.. it just seemed.." she trailed off, lost for words.

Charlie took a drink of his coffee. "So your my brother, huh? And your dating that hot chick, Monica is it?" He took another drink, obviously not waiting for an answer. "She sure was hot. How did someone like you even wind up with her?"

Chandler shot him a glare. "Someone like me?"

"Yes, someone who is as defensive as you seem to be," Charlie said, then took another drink. "What, did you get her drunk or something and sleep with her? Or did you knock her up or something like that?" He still wasn't waiting for an answer. "So this is where you guys hang out at, huh?" He glanced around. "Its actually kind of impressive." He stood up. "Lets go back to talk with the hot girls some more. You are boring me." He headed for the door, not bothering to glance back and walked out of it. Instead of immediately heading back to the apartment, he decided to take a quick walk to think.

"What does Monica even see in him? He's defensive and he seemed kind of arrogant.." he said to himself. "I'm sure I could make her fall in love with me.." he chuckled at the thought. "I seem more cooler than Chandler is. I am more of a laid back guy." He smiled, as he went back towards the apartment.

Monica jumped when the door opened, but sighed in disappointment when she saw that it was just Charlie. "Hey, Charlie. Where's Chandler at?" She asked, curiously.

Charlie shrug. "I don't know. He must have stayed in the coffee house." He answered, then walked over to sit on the couch. "Hey, Mon? We should all do something to get to know each other better." He suggested.

Monica smiled. "That sounds good. What do you say we all have dinner tomorrow night around 7 maybe? I will invite everyone else."

He smiled back. "Sounds good," then he walked out of the apartment.

Author's Note: Hey guys! Here I am with a new story ready for y'all to hopefully read, follow, favorite, comment, and maybe all of the above. Anyways, hope y'all liked my new story concept. Toodles!

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