A/N: i havent done too many Friends fanfics, so go easy on me. this is a surprise pairing beginning with the cheesecake episode but the lines might not be the same in the beginning.
"I dont remember what it tastes like!" Chandler said.
"Well, it has a buttery, crumbly crust with and unbelievable incredibly light cream cheese filling..." Rachel trailed off, dreaming about the cheesecake.
"You know what? maybe we don't want to eat the cheesecake!" Chandler said. "Maybe we're just hungry."
"All right, that's probably it." Rachel said.
"Ok. so where do you want to go?" Chandler asked.
"Mama's little bakery, chicago, illinois..?" Rachel asked.
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Rachel and Chandler arrived back from lunch. the cheesecake was still at Mrs. Braverman's door. they stared at it.
"Should we go?" Chandler asked.
"What the hell are you asking for?" Rachel said. Chandler looked at her and she glared back at him.
"GO GO GO!!!" she yelled.
Chandler looked at her. she ran and got it and they went upstairs.
They set the cheesecake between them and Rachel cut it in half. "No trading, kickbacks, and make sure Monica doesn't find out!" Rachel yelled over her shoulder as she walked through the kitchen. all of a sudden she dropped her piece- right on Monica's clean kitchen floor.
"Haha, no trading no kickbacks, and good luck on the whole Monica thing!" Chandelr yelled back at her. Rachel glared at him and not his half of the cheesecake out of his hand.
"UH UH!" Chandler said. Rachel looked at him. Chandler got 2 forks out of the drawer, handed one to her, and they got down on their knees and started eating pieces that didn't have floor on them.
"So I have a question." Rachel said. "I love Monica and all but how do you put up with all of the high maintenance stuff?"
"Ummm....." Chandler answered. How did he? he loved her, but there was so much organization and high maintenance that he sometimes just didn't have the heart to put up with it. He looked over at Rachel. she looked so gorgeous, just sitting there with her short hair falling across her face. so relaxed and no high maintenance. Rachel looke back him.
"I am not feeling anything for him," she told herself silently as she looked at him. "Oh forget it," she told herself again. "Yes, you are."
And then Chandler leaned in and kissed her. they got lost in the kiss, sitting on the floor surrounded by piles of cheesecake. The kiss tasted like cheesecake to Rachel, and she would always remember this as "their" flavor.
they completely forgot about Monica, Ross, Joey, Tag, Phoebe, and everything else around them.
And just enjoyed the feeling of kissing the one person that they're meant to be with. They could overcome the obstacles and work it out.
Because it was fate created by the Cheesecake.
"I dont remember what it tastes like!" Chandler said.
"Well, it has a buttery, crumbly crust with and unbelievable incredibly light cream cheese filling..." Rachel trailed off, dreaming about the cheesecake.
"You know what? maybe we don't want to eat the cheesecake!" Chandler said. "Maybe we're just hungry."
"All right, that's probably it." Rachel said.
"Ok. so where do you want to go?" Chandler asked.
"Mama's little bakery, chicago, illinois..?" Rachel asked.
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Rachel and Chandler arrived back from lunch. the cheesecake was still at Mrs. Braverman's door. they stared at it.
"Should we go?" Chandler asked.
"What the hell are you asking for?" Rachel said. Chandler looked at her and she glared back at him.
"GO GO GO!!!" she yelled.
Chandler looked at her. she ran and got it and they went upstairs.
They set the cheesecake between them and Rachel cut it in half. "No trading, kickbacks, and make sure Monica doesn't find out!" Rachel yelled over her shoulder as she walked through the kitchen. all of a sudden she dropped her piece- right on Monica's clean kitchen floor.
"Haha, no trading no kickbacks, and good luck on the whole Monica thing!" Chandelr yelled back at her. Rachel glared at him and not his half of the cheesecake out of his hand.
"UH UH!" Chandler said. Rachel looked at him. Chandler got 2 forks out of the drawer, handed one to her, and they got down on their knees and started eating pieces that didn't have floor on them.
"So I have a question." Rachel said. "I love Monica and all but how do you put up with all of the high maintenance stuff?"
"Ummm....." Chandler answered. How did he? he loved her, but there was so much organization and high maintenance that he sometimes just didn't have the heart to put up with it. He looked over at Rachel. she looked so gorgeous, just sitting there with her short hair falling across her face. so relaxed and no high maintenance. Rachel looke back him.
"I am not feeling anything for him," she told herself silently as she looked at him. "Oh forget it," she told herself again. "Yes, you are."
And then Chandler leaned in and kissed her. they got lost in the kiss, sitting on the floor surrounded by piles of cheesecake. The kiss tasted like cheesecake to Rachel, and she would always remember this as "their" flavor.
they completely forgot about Monica, Ross, Joey, Tag, Phoebe, and everything else around them.
And just enjoyed the feeling of kissing the one person that they're meant to be with. They could overcome the obstacles and work it out.
Because it was fate created by the Cheesecake.