Thanks everyone for all the reviews! To Venused: my first language isn't English, it's Italian, so i am writing by my school knowledge. Sorry for all grammatica mistakes
He really looked good. Very good.
His hair were blonder than usual, his eyes bluer, his smile wider. Monica blushed the first time she saw him that evening.
He took her in a nice restaurant. It wasn't one of those expensive. It was cute, calm. They were eating pizza.
"I talked to Phoebe this afternoon" She began "She told me that everyone in the group knew about your crush on me"
He blushed "Yeah well, it was pretty obvious."
"To me no. I never realized that…" she looked down at her pizza.
"Well, it doesn't matter now. I am with you now, on a date. It's all that matters to me now" He smiled and she smiled back, touched by his words.
"Yeah, you're right. This place is really nice, you know."
"Thanks, I knew you'd like it. Then I didn't really know where to take you. so, this was the best chose."
She smiled. Then, she stopped smiling and eating. She had always felt things like these, it was like her sixth sense.
She glanced out the big window near them and saw her ex boyfriend. With a woman. She felt her heart beating faster.
He followed her eyes and then when he saw Richard, closed his eyes. Jealousy was ripping his heart.
She swallowed hard and took a big breath. She was with Chandler. No Richard.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his worrying about her overcoming the jealousy.
She glanced at him, then looked down "Yeah. I am just surprised"
He stood up, and even if he was so jealous that her eyes were shook by another man, he knelt down in front of her.
"Before a date, I am your friend. Do you want to get out from here? DO you want me to take you home? Tell me, everything Monica."
Suddenly, after his words, she felt guilt shook her body. She was with Chandler, on a date with him, and she got depressed by seeing her ex. This was her evening with him.
"I…" she smiled, even if it was a weak smile. "I want this evening be funny. I want no depression. No Richard, nobody will ruin it"
He was surprised by her words but smiled "okay" he stood up. "So, what about a walk under the moonlight?"
"We're lucky, tonight the sky is clear. And there are many stars" Monica said happy. Walking in central Park, with him, was something peaceful.
"Yeah." He nodded.
They kept walking in silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, at all. But Chandler wandered if she was thinking about her ex boyfriend.
He was so caught up with his thoughts, and she was too, that neither of them noticed that it began raining.
Finally Chandler noticed. "Oh God, it began raining."
Monica looked up in the sky "Yeah. Now, what do we do? It's freezing too." She said hugging herself.
Chandler sighed. Second bad thing in a evening. It wasn't going to be the best date. It was going to be the worst.
"Come on, let's go to Central Perk. Even if our friends will be there. Let's just find some place where is warm okay?"
She nodded. She was a bit sad, though. The date hasn't been the best, and they didn't even touched.
They finally reached the street across their building, sadly. Monica didn't notice Chandler stopping because of a car. So she kept walking.
"Monica!" he shouted.
Monica looked up, and found Chandler feet away from her, behind her. He took her by her wrist, and pulled her to him, making her fall in his arms.
He hugged her, as she saw the fast car passing right in front of her. He felt her shiver. Maybe for the cold, maybe because she felt scared.
"Are you ok? I thought you saw the car" he whispered. He hold tighter, taking the hint. It felt so good having her in his arms.
"Yeah. Thank you." she said, pulling away from his arms. She hated the fact that feeling so good in his arms was also so scaring too.
Their hand were still entwined. They crossed the street, hand in hand. Chandler stopped before walking in Central Perk.
"I-I wanted to tell you that… even if our date hasn't been the best, to me, has been the best." He smiled. "Thank you for the great time"
Monica blushed. "Oh, uh. Well…" she smiled nervously. "I had great time too" She lied. But, with him, she felt great.
He caressed her cheek. "I think our date is over. I am going to my apartment, you know, I need to kick myself and stuff like this"
She nodded sadly. Only now she realized that she had feelings for him. "I walk you on. I am not really in mood for coffee now."
"ok." He then looked down, and blushed. "Sorry" he let go of her hand. They began walking.
"Oh-My-God!"
Chandler looked up at the sky. No, not her, not now. Please God.
"My little Bing-Aling!" Janice shouted and ran after them.
Chandler sighed. Monica sighed. They looked at each other. "Hey Janice. Sorry, but Monica's not feeling well, we have to run, or she'll throw up on you"
Unbelievable! Janice too! What was their date, an ex meeting place?
"Here we go" Monica said with no enthusiasm.
Chandler sighed. "Look, I am sorry for everything. I am sorry, this should have been the best date ever, and it was the worst"
"No.." she said. "It wasn't so bad.."
He laughed. "Come on, admit it."
"Yeah it was." She gave up.
"Good. Just let me ask you one thing. During our walk… Did you think about Richard?"
She was taken back by his question. She looked down. "the truth? A bit. But… I wanted to think about you.. I wanted my mind be on you"
He nodded. "thank you. Monica… I don't know what now you think of me. But… Just you know, I like you. I have a crush on you. And I confess, I took the hint to hug you before, in the street. And I was jealous when you saw Richard. And this is me. I am not mature. And I am not happy about the way our date took, but I was in heaven, cause I spent an evening with you. So, thank you" he smiled, then turned.
He didn't want to see her saying him goodbye, goodbye to their chance.
But Monica wasn't happy about this. Her feelings grew stronger with the little things happened, like the way he pulled her to him, and how he helped her when she saw Richard, not showing being jealous.
"don't leave me" she whispered, then, without following her mind, but her heart, she took his hand, stopped him, and her open lips crashed against his.
For a moment, he didn't even moved his lips. He felt her hand on his and the other one around his waist. Her eyes closed, her lips and tongue seeking his, and her perfume. His eyes closed, and then everything burst.
His lips kissed her back, his hand gripping the back of her head and he hugged her closer. Their kiss went on, and soon they were breathless, and broke it.
His forehead was against hers. "Mon…" he began, but then her hands fumbled his neck and they were kissing again.
He pushed her against the door of her apartment, his hand now on her waist, stroking her skin trough her clothes.
His kisses moved to her neck, and she, between soft moan and kisses, opened the door of her apartment.
They fell inside, lips tied together, and neither of them noticed that Phoebe was looking at them with an amused expression.
They pulled away only when they heard a door open. It was Rachel coming out from her bedroom.
They pulled away, and stared shocked at Rachel and Phoebe. Rachel, with big red eyes, couldn't believe what she was seeing. Phoebe was grinning.
Monica and Chandler looked at each other. Monica's hand was on his ass, the other around his neck. And Chandler had one hand on her chest.
Blushing, they broke away.
"So, Monica, I think I don't have to ask how your date was"