I had a request to do this, hope you enjoy.

Monica paced the livingroom. Pregnant. Her? Pregnant? She thought they couldn't have children. Chandler was going to freak out. He had addmitted that he was not ready anyway. How was he going to react when she told him that despite the fact he was not ready, he was having a baby. Monica wiped her eyes with the cuff of her jumper and braced herself for the worst as Chandler entered the apartment.
"Hey." He grinned. Monica looked at him.


*Chandler's P.O.V*
I came home from an easy day at work. I opened the door to the apartment and said hello to Monica, only to find she was crying.
"Hey." I smiled. I saw her tears. "What's wrong?" She shook her head. "Guess what? I was talking to this guy at work who adopted, and he said it can take up to 2 years to get a baby, so I might be ready by then. I'm just not ready now." Monica sniffed. "I mean think about it. 2 years to get ready for the baby, and then-"
"Chandler?"
I stopped mid-sentance. "Yeah?"
"I'm pregnant."
"What? But- how? You- We... I... Uh-" I got up and left the apartment.


I came back 30 minuets later to Monica facing away from me on the couch. She was sobbing. I gently patted her on the shoulder and she wipped around.
"Chandler?"
"Yeah?" I asked her. She jumped up and hugged me.
"I thought you had left me, you ass-hole." I chuckled at her and she sniffed.
"I just went out to get you these," I showed her some pregnancy tests. "And this." I gave her a small card, telling her about an apointment.
"My first scan?" She asked. I nodded.
"In 7 weeks." She smiled and leant in, and I kissed her softly.


7 Weeks Later

Sitting in the doctors office, my thoughts wandered. Monica grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I smiled at her and I heard a nurse call of Monica Geller. We stood up and walked hand in hand into the room. Once inside the doctor laid Monica down and squeezed some very strange stuff on her stomach, and then got out a strange object and went to put it on Monica's stomach.
"That won't hurt her will it?" The nurse smiled.
"No. It won't. Are you ready to meet your baby?" I nodded and there was a strange sound. It sounded like when Ross showed us the tape of Ben in Carol's stomach, but a lot faster.
"I have heard a babies heartbeat before and it wasn't that fast." I mumbled. The woman looked carefully at the screen and then exused herself. I looked at Monica. She was biting her lip. Another older male doctor came in and sat next to Monica and took the other doctor's position. He looked at Monica.
"It's not just one heartbeat!" He smiled. Monica stared at him.
"So it's twins?" She asked.
"Triplets, actually." Monica looked at me.
"I need to sit down." I said. The nurse that had did the ultascan first led me by the arm to sit on the bed next to Monica. The doctors told us they would let us talk and left. Monica started crying.
"What?" I said.
"Well you are gonna freak out now."
"Do you see me freaking out?" I said, freaking out.
"Yes." Monica sniffed.
"I'm trying not to. Give me a break, 3 kids.." I shuddered. "So many diapers."
"I told you!" Monica sobbed.
"No, no. You'll be fine. We'll be fine." I kissed her onthe temple and she lay on my chest. The doctors came in and gave us leaflets about multiple births and raising multiples. It wasn't until they did that, that I realized.

This was real.

We were having kids.

I was gonna be a father.