This chapter revolves around Joey and Monica. Joey's a cutie!!
New Desires: Joey and Monica
Monica was standing alone in her kitchen 15 minutes after deciding to spend the next month of her life completely devoted to coming up with a recipe for a fat chocolate. She was finally going to create her childhood dream. Another boyfriend just broke up with her. Tom, she loved the name Tom! She knew she would miss him and his name. Monica felt horrible, and so un- loved. She needed the old comfort of chocolate, but not the old weight. Just as Monica was pouring a litre of homo milk into a shallow bowl, Joey came through her door. "Hey Mon, u got any am? Mine had some tiny seeds in it! I think there may be a little city on the verge of growing in my Jam!", Joey said getting giddy with the idea forming in his mind. Monica smiled back at his child-like imagination; she loved him for lifting her spirits, and the way he always could. "Joey, hunny, are you sure that it's not raspberry jam?" Joey flashed his crocked smile showing his embarrassment a little. "I guess......., that it could be, possible." He paused and looked at the floor and round the room for an explanation. "Well, it must have been Chandler's jam then! Ya know, he's always going and buying different kinds of jam without telling me. I need to know about the jam changes from now on!" Monica laughed at his great determination for the knowledge of jam. He was so adorable. "Joey, you can always get me out of my worst moods." She looked at him thoughtfully and noticed for once in her life that he actually looked handsome with his flattering smile. She finally realized how he got all the woman that he did. If he could only change his heart- breaker ways. "So uh, whatcha got there? Looks like a whole lot of milk in a bowl!" "Go ahead Joey, I don't think I need it anymore." She didn't feel the need for her chocolate anymore; she had the comfort of a friend, and a cute one at that. Joey grabbed the bowl and drank the milk without a breath. "Homo milk?! Homo milk? C' mon Mon! I think it's time we introduce you to 3% milk!" Even though he didn't agree with her choice of milk, Joey loved Monica's cooking. He felt that they had a bond through her cooking. He especially loved her sandwiches. He looked over at her and watched her movements. She was only putting away some cooking supplies, but she still looked amazing, like she just saved everyone from world hunger. She was beautiful. He knew that if she only returned his feelings in anyway, he'd give up every woman he had ever been with, or could be with. She was the one for him, the one that could turn his life around. Joey gave her such joy and hope for her dreams in the way that he lives his life and his determination for his acting. She felt extremely attracted to him at this moment; he was sweet, and simple. And his form fitting tee brought out a ruggedness in him that she always felt week too. With pure instinct that she couldn't resist she walked round the table and slid her hands round Joey's waist feeling his abs, which made her want him even more. She gave him a simple friendly hug and kissed him on the cheek, only a little closer to mouth than say Rachel would. "I've had such a long horrible day.", she stated remembering her recent break-up, which thankfully also provided her with a reason for the embrace she initiated. Joey brought her deeper into the hug and smelled her hair. "Do I smell coconut?" "Yea, I used some of Rachel's shampoo." She smiled and looked up into his eyes. She loved his eyes too; she could get lost in them. She would willingly get lost in his eyes; she loved everything about him. She did get lost in him. Joey leaned into her without realizing it, and at the same moment she lifted her head to match her lips with his. They had kissed. They had kissed for 30 seconds without either breaking apart. Suddenly thy both realized what they were doing and snapped to attention. Monica ran back to the other side of the table and went into the fridge. She brought back Joey some strawberry jam. "Here, jam." Said Monica, not knowing how to act. "Strawberry!" Called Joey, trying to sound excited for the jam, but obviously he was very unsuccessful. "Thanks Mon.", he said with a thoughtful tone. He lent in for a friendly hug but stopped himself and shook her hand instead. He left with the jam at a quick pace. Monica stared at the door for moment and thoughts with disbelieve of what just happened and how she acted. With these thoughts, she went back to her fridge and got out the homo milk.
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New Desires: Joey and Monica
Monica was standing alone in her kitchen 15 minutes after deciding to spend the next month of her life completely devoted to coming up with a recipe for a fat chocolate. She was finally going to create her childhood dream. Another boyfriend just broke up with her. Tom, she loved the name Tom! She knew she would miss him and his name. Monica felt horrible, and so un- loved. She needed the old comfort of chocolate, but not the old weight. Just as Monica was pouring a litre of homo milk into a shallow bowl, Joey came through her door. "Hey Mon, u got any am? Mine had some tiny seeds in it! I think there may be a little city on the verge of growing in my Jam!", Joey said getting giddy with the idea forming in his mind. Monica smiled back at his child-like imagination; she loved him for lifting her spirits, and the way he always could. "Joey, hunny, are you sure that it's not raspberry jam?" Joey flashed his crocked smile showing his embarrassment a little. "I guess......., that it could be, possible." He paused and looked at the floor and round the room for an explanation. "Well, it must have been Chandler's jam then! Ya know, he's always going and buying different kinds of jam without telling me. I need to know about the jam changes from now on!" Monica laughed at his great determination for the knowledge of jam. He was so adorable. "Joey, you can always get me out of my worst moods." She looked at him thoughtfully and noticed for once in her life that he actually looked handsome with his flattering smile. She finally realized how he got all the woman that he did. If he could only change his heart- breaker ways. "So uh, whatcha got there? Looks like a whole lot of milk in a bowl!" "Go ahead Joey, I don't think I need it anymore." She didn't feel the need for her chocolate anymore; she had the comfort of a friend, and a cute one at that. Joey grabbed the bowl and drank the milk without a breath. "Homo milk?! Homo milk? C' mon Mon! I think it's time we introduce you to 3% milk!" Even though he didn't agree with her choice of milk, Joey loved Monica's cooking. He felt that they had a bond through her cooking. He especially loved her sandwiches. He looked over at her and watched her movements. She was only putting away some cooking supplies, but she still looked amazing, like she just saved everyone from world hunger. She was beautiful. He knew that if she only returned his feelings in anyway, he'd give up every woman he had ever been with, or could be with. She was the one for him, the one that could turn his life around. Joey gave her such joy and hope for her dreams in the way that he lives his life and his determination for his acting. She felt extremely attracted to him at this moment; he was sweet, and simple. And his form fitting tee brought out a ruggedness in him that she always felt week too. With pure instinct that she couldn't resist she walked round the table and slid her hands round Joey's waist feeling his abs, which made her want him even more. She gave him a simple friendly hug and kissed him on the cheek, only a little closer to mouth than say Rachel would. "I've had such a long horrible day.", she stated remembering her recent break-up, which thankfully also provided her with a reason for the embrace she initiated. Joey brought her deeper into the hug and smelled her hair. "Do I smell coconut?" "Yea, I used some of Rachel's shampoo." She smiled and looked up into his eyes. She loved his eyes too; she could get lost in them. She would willingly get lost in his eyes; she loved everything about him. She did get lost in him. Joey leaned into her without realizing it, and at the same moment she lifted her head to match her lips with his. They had kissed. They had kissed for 30 seconds without either breaking apart. Suddenly thy both realized what they were doing and snapped to attention. Monica ran back to the other side of the table and went into the fridge. She brought back Joey some strawberry jam. "Here, jam." Said Monica, not knowing how to act. "Strawberry!" Called Joey, trying to sound excited for the jam, but obviously he was very unsuccessful. "Thanks Mon.", he said with a thoughtful tone. He lent in for a friendly hug but stopped himself and shook her hand instead. He left with the jam at a quick pace. Monica stared at the door for moment and thoughts with disbelieve of what just happened and how she acted. With these thoughts, she went back to her fridge and got out the homo milk.
Ok, how was this chapter? let me know. i like reviews, as does everyone. luv ya all!