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"That was very nice of you, what you did for Rachel that is." Monica said as she handed Chandler his briefcase.
"Yea, just- don't tell anyone. It would really ruin my rep." He smiled.
"So, maybe once you're feeling better, we can-"
"Chandler, Arcom is NOT selling." Rachel yelled as she entered the room. "I want Gleemonex to ROT!" She screamed. Ross soon filed in after her.
"I'm sorry, but you already signed." He yelled back.
"Yea, when I liked you. YOU HAVE A WIFE!" She hollered. Ross rolled his eyes.
"You don't understand! My wife and I are separated! We're, we're...ON A BREAK!"
"Yea, well, you made vows to her, and until there is no ring on your finger-" Rachel began.
"W-w-w-wait." Monica began. "Rachel, a guy being married has never stopped you in the past." Monica pointed out. Rachel looked at her, then at Ross.
"Yea, for a nice screw one night. Not someone I would pursue a relationship with!" She immediately covered her mouth. Why had she said that?
"Oh, My God. Rachel Green said the 'R' word! You said relationship!" Monica joked.
"What are you, 5?" Rachel asked as she rolled her eyes at Monica who was jumping around the room. Monica, realizing that she was totally out of character, straightened herself up and frowned, walking back towards chandler and out of the line of fire between Ross and Rachel.
"I'm sorry, I've just never heard you say something like that about a guy." Monica said, looking over at Ross who really had nothing to do but stand there and listen.
"Well, I guess I just liked this one."
"I'm sorry to interfere, but I have to go get to bed." Chandler began as he walked to the door. He paused. "Monica, you coming?" He winked at her. She smiled at jogged after him. Rachel stood, arms folded, facing the window. Ross walked over to her.
"Very few people in my life have given me that head over heels feeling." Ross began. "That's got to mean something, right?" He asked. Rachel shrugged.
"I rarely get the feeling that I need someone." She said turning to face the window again.
The streets were lit, though towards the sky everything was pitch black. It seemed sort of romantic. Ross soon came behind her and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her mildly. Rachel didn't stop him. Rachel tilted her head so that it rested on his shoulder. Ross leaned down and kissed the side of her neck, multiple times, and finally Rachel put her hand back and untied her hair, waiting for her long, sand colored hair tumble down her back. Ross turned her towards him and looked into her eyes, making Rachel feel like she was in one of her cheep romance novels. Rachel wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him overpoweringly and intensely in return. Ross pulled her closer to him, and pulled her on top of Chandler's vacant desk.
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"Chandler, don't ever leave me." Monica said breathlessly as she climbed off of Chandler and back to her side of the bed. Chandler gasped for breath.
"Oh, my God." He sighed. Monica smiled.
"I know!" She squealed at she leaned to her side, facing him. Once both had calmed down, Monica began stroking his chest. "So, was it good for you?" She joked. Chandler smiled.
"Absolutely." He laughed. "What a workout. Whew." He said as he climbed out of bed, pulling the sheets around his waist. Monica grabbed the comforter before it went along with the sheets and covered herself up. Chandler walked to his door, and then peered back at Monica who was smiling at him. He walked over to her and kissed her deeply, then walked back to exit the room.
Once Monica was alone in the room and heard the shower start, she got up in hopes to join him. Passing through the living room, she noticed a red beeping light on Chandler's answering machine. They must have been too busy to answer. Being curious, she walked over and pressed the button. She went in the kitchen as it played and got herself a glass of water.
"Hey Chandler." A familiar voice said. "It me. I was, uh, I was thinking about us, and our breakup, and I don't know. Maybe it's this time of year or, maybe something more. But I just need to talk to you about us, ok? Call me, okay sweetie?" The voice said before the man on the message machine took over. It had been Chandler's ex-fiancée.
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"Pheebs, I'm sorry." Joey said, noticing that Phoebe was doing her best to avoid him.
"What are you sorry for? We're not serious." She said. Joey sighed.
"I don't think I've ever been in a real relationship. It kind of freaked me out, okay!?" Joey sighed. Phoebe nodded.
"Okay. I'm sorry too."
"But the truth is..."He paused. Phoebe looked him in the eyes awaiting the rest.
"What? The truth is what?" She asked softly.
"The truth is that if I were to have a real relationship...I wouldn't want anyone else. I would want you to be that one woman." He comforted. Phoebe felt a grin crawl across her stone face.
"Really?" She asked. Joey nodded, and pulled her in for a hug.
"I love you, Pheebs." He said. Phoebe pulled away.
"Then show me." She whispered huskily. Joey took her face in his hands and brought her lips to his, bringing her into a love locked kiss. Phoebe felt her knees tremble and her heart beat faster and faster. She smiled inside. She had actually tamed the beast.
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XOXOElizabethXOXO
I AM SOOOOO SORRY! I have had the WORST case of writers block..EVER! Okay, I don't need opinions, I need to know what I am going to have happen next. I need the climax, ppl! I need to bring closure to this story so I can move on with my other fics without feeling guilt! Please help me!!!
"That was very nice of you, what you did for Rachel that is." Monica said as she handed Chandler his briefcase.
"Yea, just- don't tell anyone. It would really ruin my rep." He smiled.
"So, maybe once you're feeling better, we can-"
"Chandler, Arcom is NOT selling." Rachel yelled as she entered the room. "I want Gleemonex to ROT!" She screamed. Ross soon filed in after her.
"I'm sorry, but you already signed." He yelled back.
"Yea, when I liked you. YOU HAVE A WIFE!" She hollered. Ross rolled his eyes.
"You don't understand! My wife and I are separated! We're, we're...ON A BREAK!"
"Yea, well, you made vows to her, and until there is no ring on your finger-" Rachel began.
"W-w-w-wait." Monica began. "Rachel, a guy being married has never stopped you in the past." Monica pointed out. Rachel looked at her, then at Ross.
"Yea, for a nice screw one night. Not someone I would pursue a relationship with!" She immediately covered her mouth. Why had she said that?
"Oh, My God. Rachel Green said the 'R' word! You said relationship!" Monica joked.
"What are you, 5?" Rachel asked as she rolled her eyes at Monica who was jumping around the room. Monica, realizing that she was totally out of character, straightened herself up and frowned, walking back towards chandler and out of the line of fire between Ross and Rachel.
"I'm sorry, I've just never heard you say something like that about a guy." Monica said, looking over at Ross who really had nothing to do but stand there and listen.
"Well, I guess I just liked this one."
"I'm sorry to interfere, but I have to go get to bed." Chandler began as he walked to the door. He paused. "Monica, you coming?" He winked at her. She smiled at jogged after him. Rachel stood, arms folded, facing the window. Ross walked over to her.
"Very few people in my life have given me that head over heels feeling." Ross began. "That's got to mean something, right?" He asked. Rachel shrugged.
"I rarely get the feeling that I need someone." She said turning to face the window again.
The streets were lit, though towards the sky everything was pitch black. It seemed sort of romantic. Ross soon came behind her and wrapped his arms around her, hugging her mildly. Rachel didn't stop him. Rachel tilted her head so that it rested on his shoulder. Ross leaned down and kissed the side of her neck, multiple times, and finally Rachel put her hand back and untied her hair, waiting for her long, sand colored hair tumble down her back. Ross turned her towards him and looked into her eyes, making Rachel feel like she was in one of her cheep romance novels. Rachel wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him overpoweringly and intensely in return. Ross pulled her closer to him, and pulled her on top of Chandler's vacant desk.
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"Chandler, don't ever leave me." Monica said breathlessly as she climbed off of Chandler and back to her side of the bed. Chandler gasped for breath.
"Oh, my God." He sighed. Monica smiled.
"I know!" She squealed at she leaned to her side, facing him. Once both had calmed down, Monica began stroking his chest. "So, was it good for you?" She joked. Chandler smiled.
"Absolutely." He laughed. "What a workout. Whew." He said as he climbed out of bed, pulling the sheets around his waist. Monica grabbed the comforter before it went along with the sheets and covered herself up. Chandler walked to his door, and then peered back at Monica who was smiling at him. He walked over to her and kissed her deeply, then walked back to exit the room.
Once Monica was alone in the room and heard the shower start, she got up in hopes to join him. Passing through the living room, she noticed a red beeping light on Chandler's answering machine. They must have been too busy to answer. Being curious, she walked over and pressed the button. She went in the kitchen as it played and got herself a glass of water.
"Hey Chandler." A familiar voice said. "It me. I was, uh, I was thinking about us, and our breakup, and I don't know. Maybe it's this time of year or, maybe something more. But I just need to talk to you about us, ok? Call me, okay sweetie?" The voice said before the man on the message machine took over. It had been Chandler's ex-fiancée.
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"Pheebs, I'm sorry." Joey said, noticing that Phoebe was doing her best to avoid him.
"What are you sorry for? We're not serious." She said. Joey sighed.
"I don't think I've ever been in a real relationship. It kind of freaked me out, okay!?" Joey sighed. Phoebe nodded.
"Okay. I'm sorry too."
"But the truth is..."He paused. Phoebe looked him in the eyes awaiting the rest.
"What? The truth is what?" She asked softly.
"The truth is that if I were to have a real relationship...I wouldn't want anyone else. I would want you to be that one woman." He comforted. Phoebe felt a grin crawl across her stone face.
"Really?" She asked. Joey nodded, and pulled her in for a hug.
"I love you, Pheebs." He said. Phoebe pulled away.
"Then show me." She whispered huskily. Joey took her face in his hands and brought her lips to his, bringing her into a love locked kiss. Phoebe felt her knees tremble and her heart beat faster and faster. She smiled inside. She had actually tamed the beast.
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XOXOElizabethXOXO
I AM SOOOOO SORRY! I have had the WORST case of writers block..EVER! Okay, I don't need opinions, I need to know what I am going to have happen next. I need the climax, ppl! I need to bring closure to this story so I can move on with my other fics without feeling guilt! Please help me!!!