A/N: Hi guys! I'm back! This is going to be pretty different from my other stories, in that it's AU. It's based on a Mondler role play I've been doing on Twitter. It'll start on the Thanksgiving that Monica cut off Chandler's toe and then will jump to around season eight or so. I'll eventually finish my other fics but I'm not quite sure when that'll be. If anyone's interested in finishing them, just message me! The first two chapters will seem a little rushed.

Monica's POV

I looked over at the pink alarm clock on my nightstand, 2:22AM flashed in neon green. I looked back up at my ceiling fan go round and round as I replayed the events of today in my head. Why did I just have to listen to Rachel? Sure, I wanted revenge for the words I overheard Chandler say to Ross last year. They stung so badly and I just wanted him to feel the pain I had felt. But I never wanted to permanently injure him.

Sighing, I got up; I need to go to sleep. Warm milk has helped me in the past. I wandered down the dark hallway and down the stairs. There was Chandler lying awake on the couch watching TV on low. Maybe I could talk to him and apologize and explain. Maybe he'd understand. I still really liked him despite everything.

I looked at him sympathetically, "How're you feeling?" I knew the answer to this question already; I could see the pain he was in.

"Like I just had a body part sliced off." He replied with a hint of frustration in his voice.

"Is there anything I can do?"

He looked at me, "No, I think you've done enough; thanks." Then he returned his attention to his show.

I felt stuck. I watched him helplessly and swallowed the lump building in my throat, fighting the urge to get emotional on him. "I'm really sorry. I never meant to hurt you… I-I really like you and I was trying to flirt…" I felt myself blush.

Chandler's POV

Wait, did she just say she likes me? That's how girls act when they like you? Well, that's new. "That's a... uh interesting way to flirt…" But wait? She likes me? That's not normally how this works. Hot girls don't ever like me back. It's usually creepy ones that do…I guess I can move past what she did. I mean, it was clearly an accident. Plus she is really cute and she seems so sincere.

Suddenly all of the anger I had over what happened seemed to fade away. I sat up and motioned for her to sit by me and she did. "You know…I really like you too." I took a chance and put my arm around her, and to my surprise, she didn't move away.

She looked up at me with her beautiful crystal blue eyes "you do? But I cut off your toe"

"Well you know, I'm always into girls that cut off my limbs." I chuckled and she giggled; it's probably the cutest little giggle I've ever heard.

Monica's POV

We had been talking for hours when the moment suddenly just felt right. He caught my gaze and kissed me, softly at first but I deepened it as I felt butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Before I knew it, we were making love on my couch. He held me close in his arms when we were finished. I had given my flower to Chandler Bing. It just felt so right and I knew then that I loved him.

AN: I lied, the second chapter and maybe third will be take place around the same time as this chapter did. Anyways, please review!