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PRESUASION


This takes place while the gang is at the beach in Montauk. P.s. This is only a Chandler and Monica fanfic.


I look over her, her beautiful face watching the couple watching by. A strand of her hair is hanging out of her ponytail and I just wish to touch it and caress her face. Oh my gawd! What am I doing? She's my best friend. I can't think about that! I tune out my thoughts and watch her complain about her love life.


"I'm going to die a old maid," Monica said. "You're not gonna die an old maid, maybe an old spinster cook," Chandler joked. At this, Monica felt worse, but she replied with a sarcastic remark. She tuned out what Chandler was saying, but when she heard, "…I'll be your boyfriend." She perked up, but why? He was her best friend. Best friends weren't supposed to be boyfriend material. Monica then starting laughing, covering up what she had thought.


Chandler waited eagerly. He had no idea why he just offered her to be his boyfriend. This isn't the first time though, Chandler thought thinking about the day Ben was born. When he heard her response, his heart sank. Chandler tried persuading her and she was of no help. He tried explaining to her, which included fake voices. She just nodded, amused.

Cut to Later when they all are playing Strip Poker.

Monica glanced across the table at Chandler, who was about to roll the dice. I just wish he would lose something and quick, meaning his clothes. STOP! What are you thinking, Monica??? He's your best friend. You shouldn't be thinking about that stuff with him. TAKE IT OFF! STOP IT MONICA!!!

Chandler stared at Monica as she got up to help Rachel make more margaritas. Wow, Chandler thought. He then looked over at Ross who was starring at Rachel and thought: some things never change.

Scene: The Next Night

Chandler stood outside the beach house, thinking, "Okay, this is my chance. I can persuade her that I am boyfriend material." With that, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Monica opened it and saw Chandler standing there, like he was picking her up for a date.

Chandler: (in a fake voice) Hi there.

Monica: That's that weird voice again.

Chandler: Okay! Okay! Let me try it again, you're gonna wanna date this next guy, I swear!

(Monica closes the door, Chandler knocks, and Monica opens it to reveal Chandler on his knees.)

Chandler: Hi! I'm Dorf! You're date for the evening. (Monica walks away in disgust) Oh come on! Dorf on dating, that's good stuff!!

"Chandler, give it up," Monica said. She was tired and she was in no mood for him to be goofing off in such a serious matter. " Sorry Monica. Can I try again, one last time?" Chandler said, intimidated by her. She smiled warmly as he ran out the door again.

"Hi, I'm Chandler," Chandler said, in a romantic voice. (His regular Matty voice). He was holding a red rose. (Don't ask me how he got that. Probably from the garden!) Monica looked at him in surprise. "Hi, I'm Chandler," Chandler repeated. "Your date for the evening." He handed her the rose. Monica looked at him, spellbound, as she reached for the rose. "Might I say, you look really beautiful tonight. That dress brings out your eyes." Monica was mesmerized. She never saw this side of him. He looked so cute, she thought. She moved closer to him as he moved closer to her. " You don't look so bad yourself," she whispered. Before she knew it, they were kissing and Monica felt things she never felt with Richard or Pete.

Chandler never thought being with Monica and kissing her would be so good. They were perfect for each other. He felt electricity run down his body and thought how perfect their bodies fit together perfectly. Chandler thought of all these things with that one kiss.

Monica broke the kiss and reflected, what was that? Without another explanation, she pushed ran him and out the door, toward the beach.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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