He tip-toed out her room closing it tight and made his way back to Ross's room. He walked in and shut the door only to find Ross staring at him wide awake.
Chapter 2: Under The Table
"Uh, hey man what's wrong?" Chandler asked as casually as possible, laying down in his tiny bed on the floor.
"Oh nothing, just got a little freaked out when I thought I heard a scream." Ross replied, diving underneath his covers.
Chandler reddened. He was grateful it was so dark in Ross's room, or else his tomato face would've been surely noticed by Ross.
"It must of been from that horror movie we watched earlier." Ross added.
Chandler let out a slightly nervous laugh."Yeah, maybe."
"Where did you go?" Ross asked, turning over on his side to face Chandler, even though he could only see the out-line of his body.
"Oh, uh...I-I.." Chandler stuttered out."...Went to get a glass of water."
"You were gone for quite awhile though...Did you get lost?" Ross chuckled.
"...N-No, I-I just ah..." Chandler stuttered out again, trying to think hard of an acceptable excuse."..Y-Your mom was down there when I went to the kitchen and she started talking to me."
"Oh, okay. W-"
Just before Ross can try to ask another question, Chandler yawned.
"Well I'm going back to bed now." Chandler said tiredly."Goodnight Ross."
"Alright, goodnight Chandler."
The next day Chandler wakes up to the faint smell of bacon and eggs, and daylight shining in his eyes.
He looked over to Ross's bed and he was still fast asleep. Chandler turned around and glanced at the red clock on the dresser in from of him.
9:45 a.m.
A minute later, Chandler hears the ruffling of Ross's blanket.
"Hey, Chan." Ross said."Good mornin'."
"Mornin'." Chandler replied in his groggy, morning voice. He cleared his throat and looked over to the door which began to slowly open. It was Monica.
"Hey guys, come downstairs. Breakfast is ready." She said.
Chandler stretched before getting up and following Monica down the stairs. She stopped mid way down and turned around, placing her hand on Chandler's chest.
"Thank you for last night babe." She whispered.
"Thank you." Chandler replied before slowly leaning in. Monica did the same, and placed her lips softly on his lips.
She purposely trailed a finger across his manhood and Chandler groaned. He roughly pushed her against wall and raised her up, having her straddle his waist. They began to kiss deeply, until they heard foot-steps start to make their way down the hallway.
Chandler immediately put Monica down and backed away behind her.
"You guys are still here?" Ross asked, raising an eyebrow as he made his way to the steps."You left my room five minutes ago."
"Well we were talking and got caught up in the conversation." Monica replied casually.
Chandler smirked amazed at how easy Monica can easily make up a lie.
"Oh okay." Ross pushed through the middle of them and ran down the stairs.
Chandler placed his arm around Monica's waist and pulled her in close as they walked down the steps. When they got to the floor, Monica tip-toed and placed her hands around the top of Chandler's shoulder.
"Sit next to me, I got a surprise for you." She whispered with a smirk.
Chandler watched as she walked off into the dining room, and smiled.
"This girl is going to be the death of me." He thought as he walked in the dining room a few seconds later.
He saw a empty seat beside Monica and immediately took it.
Monica smiled at him and Chandler smiled back.
Judy began to serve out the eggs, bacon, and sausage that Monica proudly helped to cook.
"Heyy, where do I sit?" Ross asked.
"Go get a chair from the garage." Jack said, taking a seat next to Monica on the side of the table where he usually sits.
Ross grumbles and walks out the kitchen slugging. He hated going to the garage alone.
After Judy was finished handing out the meal, she sat down on her side of the table in front of Jack and waited for Ross to get back before doing a prayer.
As soon as the prayer was over, everyone began to eat.
A few minutes later, Monica took her hand off the table and grabbed Chandler's hand, placing it on her lap before sliding it onto her clit. Her chair was pushed in all the way so that no one could realize she raised her skirt, and didn't wear any underwear for Chandler's access.
Chandler's eyes immediately went big as he felt his hands on her, not expecting for this to be his surprise.
When no on was looking, Monica leaned in close to Chandler.
"Ever since I woke I'm I've been thinking of you..." She whispered. Chandler smiled, looking into her eyes for a split second before returning to his conversation with Ross to not make anything between them seem suspicious.
"...Finger me again Chan, I miss feeling your fingers in me."
Chandler begins to slowly rub Monica underneath the table, feeling so dirty that three other people in the room were oblivious to what he was doing to her. Monica gasps at the contact of his fingers, but plays it off by taking a sip of her orange juice.
A few seconds later Chandler adds a finger into Monica, making her throw her head back, immediately dragging everyone's attention.
"Are you okay Monica?" Chandler asked as if he was dumbfounded.
He continued to thrust his finger into her hard, making it harder for Monica to think of a reply.
"Y-Yeah...I-I'm fine."
Everyone then turned back to their meal and Monica placed a hand on Chandler's lap pinching him, giving him a signal she was close.
Chandler added another finger into her and Monica squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lip hard as she came.
"Chandler!" She called out, forgetting about the other people around her.
She then immediately opened her eyes and all pairs of eyes were on her, everyone but Chandler confused.
Chandler pulled his fingers out of her, and prayed she had another good lie to make up, better than the one she made up to Ross earlier.
"...Ross! Mom! Dad!" She added seconds later.
"Yes hunny." Jack replied, taking a sip of his coffee. Both Chandler and Monica were amazed how all three of them didn't suspect anything was going on with them.
"...I-I'm uhhh, I'm going to sing a song to you guys later on to show how much I love you!" She exclaimed.
"I think we're fine." Ross replied."We don't need our Saturday ruined, Am I right Chandler?"
Chandler sat straight.
"No comment." He said as his voice squeaked low.
"It's your loss." Monica replied, as she began to eat her breakfast.
"Yeah right, you can't sing for-" Ross quickly cut himself off, remembering his parents were sitting right beside him.
"...anything." He finished.
Monica rolled her eyes, and got up from her seat, easily finished her meal before anyone else.
Over the summer, Monica did lots of work of losing all her extra weight but didn't lose the ability to finish a meal before anyone else. Surprisingly, Chandler was done aswell so Monica collected both of their plates and put in the sink.
Chandler got up from his seat and pushed in his chair."Thank you for the meal Mrs. Geller." He said.
"No problem Chandler." She replied with a smile.
Chandler walked over to Monica who was washing their dishes and made sure no one was looking at neither of them when he kissed her cheek."...You too."
Monica blushed and gasped when she almost let the her plate slip out her hand.
"Do you need some help?" Chandler asked, picking up a plate in the sink.
"No, no, It's okay." Monica replied. A second later she turned around to place the plate into the dishwasher when she knocked over a mug, drawing everyone's attention on her for the third time for the day.
"Opps..." She said, immediately picking up the broken pieces on the floor.
Ross placed his dish into the sink and purposefully walked over the broken pieces of glass, not bothering to help his sister clean up.
"Are you sure you still don't want my help because there is now an added dish with an added chance of you breaking it." Chandler said as he pick up the sponge."And what is his problem anyways, is he mad at you for something?"
"Yeah, yesterday before you arrived he asked me where one of his stupid dog "collectables" were and I threw it away because it's spots weren't even!" Monica got up and put the broken pieces into the garage can.
"Oh no, not the fireman dog!" Chandler exaggerated."...My baby cousin has that collection." He added on.
Monica smiled and pushed in her mother's chair, not realizing her parents left the room until then.
Monica walked up behind Chandler and placed her head on his shoulder, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"I love you." She whispered, kissing his lips.
"I love you too." Chandler replied just as quietly, their foreheads pressed together.
Just then Ross walked back in the dining room and Monica quickly backed away from Chandler.
"What are you guys doing?" Ross asked, suspicious of to why Monica walked away from Chandler so quickly.
"N-Nothing." Monica replied, fixing the table cloth and doing other things to make Ross out of suspicion.
Ross shrugged it off and grabbed his wallet on his chair before leaving the room.
"We were almost caught there." Chandler said as he turned off the taps and dried his hands with the small towel hanged on the oven.
He walked up to her and placed his hands on her hips.
"I know." Monica replied."...Thank you for helping me again. I really owe you and know exactly how to make it up to you." She winked.
Chandler smirked."I can't wait for that."
"Too bad you can't stay another night." Monica sighed.
"Maybe I can, I'll call my mom." Chandler replied and walked over to the phone and dialled his mother's phone number.
"Hey mum, can I stay over at Ross's house for another day?...Ohk thanks!" Chandler hanged up the phone and and Monica joined him as he jumped in happiness.
"She said you could?!" Monica asked.
"Nah, she was more like yeah what ever I don't care." Chandler replied, still beamed with happiness.
Monica smile faded, slightly concerned for his mother and for him. He never had no parent figure in his life and the last time Chandler told Ross and her anything about his mom she was getting wasted while writing the last chapter to her new novel series.
Chandler luckily didn't catch her faded smile in time because Monica was smiling again with him. She bit back her tongue not to ask anything about his parents because just then was the happiest Monica ever seen him.
"You wanna go watch a movie in my room?" Monica asked, pulling Chandler up the staircase to her room.
"Sure which one?" Chandler asked.
"Which ever one we find." Monica replied with a smile, and closed her bedroom door.
I sadly stopped it there, but i think you know what may go down in that better in the next chapter ;) I hope you enjoyed, feedback is appreciated in the reviews!