London Excitements           by Vera Priscaleth

Disclaimer: I don't own Friends, the scenes the characters. I only own this plotless story.

Author's Notes: This is my first Friends-fiction. I have always, ALWAYS loved Chandler/Monica, but I have to admit I liked it more when they weren't married, but dating and before that sneaking around. The Ross' Wedding episode was one of the funniest ones ever. I had the idea of this fic in my head for quite some time and finally I decided to write it. It takes place, when the wedding ceremony in London is just about to start. Monica starts thinking about last night etc. Enjoy.

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Monica Geller had never been done anything this impulsive and unexpected of her in her life. Not as far as she knew, anyway. And despite what her inner voice told her, things weren't out of hand.

    Standing there in her white bridesmaid gown, she decided to let the happenings of last night leave her mind, for the memories were starting to make her grin idiotically, not to mention her blushing cheeks. I can't believe my brother is getting married, she thought, semi-excitedly. Again, she added. Ross glanced at her and smiled, looking greatly content.  Monica had to admit, she wasn't all glad about this wedding. Naturally she wanted Ross to be happy, but Rachel wasn't exactly looking blithe, sitting in the mid-row of the small chapel. She loved him. Monica sighed, putting down her bouquet and feeling her forehead, which was fiery hot. This drama would most likely ruin this wedding. Which was probably for the best, because in some point of their marriage Emily might insist Ross moves to England. Monica knew Emily wasn't going to be happy settling down in the US. She absolutely adored England and Monica couldn't blame her, seeing what an exciting place London was.

     Monica grimaced. Exciting, indeed. She glanced at Chandler, catching him gazing at her. It was all so damn awkward, she admitted. Things certainly were out of hand, especially when she had now promised to repeat last night to him. It wasn't exactly a promise, but a commitment of sort to… Monica couldn't come up with anything more subtle than shag. After all, they were in London. It just might be the city of groove.

     Monica had very little excuses left to convince herself that she wasn't growing any …emotions for her brother's best friend. This was not high school. She liked the fact she hadn't been reasoning much last night. It had been this new, Wild Monica doing things she normally didn't do even after four dates. Still, it had been tough, that drunkard mistaking her for her mother, but Chandler had been there. She had been really down about it. Guess it was just a moment of desperation, she thought. But six times! That told something other than that she had had a weak moment. She had never done it that many times in one night. Must be some sort of a personal record for Chandler as well. Thinking about made her get a stupid grin on her face, so she decided to let it go, but couldn't.

      This will so mess up our friendship. With everyone! Monica worried by herself. You couldn't sleep with your friend and expect things to go back the way they were. Maybe it was a London-thing. People do silly things abroad. But she couldn't let this get more out of hand. She had to call off their meeting tonight. It just wasn't going to happen. Not again, that was.

       But then he looked at her and she found herself reconsidering. She was in London and this was a wedding! Since she was bridesmaid it was an absolute necessary she slept with someone. It was probably one of the unwritten wedding-laws and if all of the bridesmaids didn't spend their night with someone, it would mean horrible luck to the newly weds. She didn't want that, it was her brother getting married, after all.

       Emily was looking beautiful in her gown and Ross was over the moon when the priest began to read his chapters. Monica smiled and caught Chandler's eye. He smiled too and gave her a wink, but it ended up looking like he had just caught something in his eye. Monica giggled inside. This was really going to be some wedding.

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Please review. I always like feedback, always. Do you think I should make another chapter, with Chandler's thoughts? I don't know how I made Monica seem.. Was she, well, Monica in this fic? I'm not sure if I can characterize Chandler well…