*AN* Don't hit me! I know I have a bazillion fics going on but this one just sprung into my head. Of course, It's Mondler. Please review on if I should continue!

I stared at Monica for what seemed like an eternity. Her eyes sparkled with laugher and her jet black air bounced around on her shoulders. I was snapped back to reality by Joey.

"Dude." I blinked and looked him.

"Yeah?" I replied, trying not to go red.

"Can I talk to you in the corner for a moment?" He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the corner of the apartment. "What's wrong." He asked, more of a statement than a question.

"Nothing," I said. He grabbed my finger. "Nothing!" I repeated. He pulled my finger towards him. "Ah ah ah.." I moaned.

"What's wrong?" He repeated. I said nothing so he pulled my finger harder. I heard it snap out of place. It took a couple of seconds for the pain to begin. Joey wouldn't let my finger go and I couldn't tell him he had hurt it because of the pain. I dropped to my knees and tried to retrieve my finger from his grasp of constant pain. It was finally Ross who looked up.

"Joey, I have known Chandler for a long time. I have actually never seen him in so much pain." Joey immediately released my finger and I grabbed it with my other hand and brought it to my stomach, trying to soothe the pain. When it didn't work I stood up and went to my apartment. I walked up and down until I heard the door open. It was Monica. I froze in my tracks. She came over to me so we were almost nose to nose.

"Is your finger still hurting?" She asked, with a voice of pure softness. I nodded and she put her hand out. I showed her my finger and she blinked. She brought me over to the sink and ran it under water. It didn't help. Still holding my finger, she shouted "OH MY GOD!" and pointed to my room. I turned and she pushed my finger back into place. I opened my mouth to scream but I found the pain go away. I fell into her arms.

"Thank you." She grinned and we stared at each other for a long time. Joey walked in and unfortunately saw us staring at each-other. I quickly diverted my eyes to Joey. He greeted Monica and she left the apartment. I tried to pretend everything was normal. Joey walked over slowly. I sat with my head in my hands.

"You love her, don't you?" He grinned.

I slammed my head on to the counter.

"Yup."