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A/N: Hello people that read the A/N :D I should really title this story but why is so had thinking? Is it just for me? Don't answer that! Lol
Desclaimer: There was a girl called Renata, she ran away from her parents, traveled all the way to US just to buy Friends, but couldn't because she spent all her money on the trip :P
"Bye." She turned to leave but he grabbed her arm. They looked deep in each other eyes for what it felt like a lifetime but it was just thirty seconds.
"Can I ask you just one question?" Chandler whispered.
"Yes." She said, looking down to his hand on her arm.
"Sorry." He said as he let her arm go. "Is there anything I can do to make you give in?"
She looked back at him in the eyes and thought that she couldn't take it anymore, she needed to be with him. "Yes."
He wanted to shout tell me what and I'll do anything and everything you want but instead just asked. "What?"
She sigh and smiled at him. "Fire me."
He smiled at her and wanted to fire her right away but couldn't, he would have to get a new chef before that. "I can't do that. At least, not right now."
"Why?"
"First it wouldn't be fair to you, I mean how could I take away your job just to make me happy, second, even if I could, I don't have another chef yet, so until I find one I can't get fire you, and third, I don't want to." Monica smiled at this, he was so kind.
"mmm I see, but let me put this way: you wouldn't fire me just to make you happy, it would make me happy too. And the thing about not having a chef right now, I know really great chefs that would kill for this job, I could introduce them to you and I can work here until you make your decision."
"Yes, Monica, but-"
"Wait a sec, let me finish, if you don't want to fire me, I don't have other choice." She took a deep breath. "I quit."
"You what?"
"I quit, see? We have no problem, tomorrow I'll talk to you about someone to take my position here and I'll work here until you find someone you like."
She smiled at his expression. He looked surprise, she didn't know if he was happy or not.
"Uh, Okay, so now there's nothing I can do, I'll let you go. But why did you do it?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"No..." He said smiling at his feet.
"Well..." She brushed her lips with his. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her harder, she kissed him back running her fingers through his hair. Monica slowly broke the kiss, she didn't want to but she was breathless.
"You get it now?" She asked grinning at him.
"Not really, can you show me again?"
"I can show you as many times as you want, just not here."
"Why don't we go back to my place?"
"I don't know, maybe it's too soon."
"mmm okay. May I walk you home?"
"Of course."
They left the restaurant in Chandler's car.
"So"
"So?"
"Are you gonna tell me where do you live or I will have to guess?"
Monica laughed at little. "Oh, right. Sorry."
Chandler stopped the car in front of her builing. He looked at her and wasn't really sure of what to do or say.
"I guess this is it."
"Yeah..." Monica wanted to ask him to come inside but she knew she wouldn't be able to control herself and she didn't want him to think less of her. Of course he could never think less of her, but she wasn't so sure about that. She had that kind of trouble before. "Uh, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll wait."
"Okay, bye." She was about to leave when Chandler called her name.
"Yeah?"
"Uh, it's just that I wanted to tell you that I'm very glad of what you didn't, but you didn't have to."
"Yes, I did. I'm like that, Chandler. I would never date my boss." She smiled.
"So we're dating?"
"Aren't we?"
"I think we are, but we should go out, you know, make it official."
"That would be great. I'll call you tomorrow and we'll see when you're free."
"Okay, uh Monica, can I kiss you goodnight?"
"It's sweet of you to ask." She smiled, no one's been so kind and gentle with her before. "and yes you can."
Chandler leaned to kiss her one more time, he wish he could do this forever. She was so perfect, he could picture her as his wife, he had never felt this way before about any woman. It was scary but so good.
Mmm I don't know if I'm gonna continue this. This could be an end, right? Maybe I will, maybe I won't, let's see if you people like this, but I need you to review it, other way I'll never know, I'm not a mind-reader :P xx
A/N: Hello people that read the A/N :D I should really title this story but why is so had thinking? Is it just for me? Don't answer that! Lol
Desclaimer: There was a girl called Renata, she ran away from her parents, traveled all the way to US just to buy Friends, but couldn't because she spent all her money on the trip :P
"Bye." She turned to leave but he grabbed her arm. They looked deep in each other eyes for what it felt like a lifetime but it was just thirty seconds.
"Can I ask you just one question?" Chandler whispered.
"Yes." She said, looking down to his hand on her arm.
"Sorry." He said as he let her arm go. "Is there anything I can do to make you give in?"
She looked back at him in the eyes and thought that she couldn't take it anymore, she needed to be with him. "Yes."
He wanted to shout tell me what and I'll do anything and everything you want but instead just asked. "What?"
She sigh and smiled at him. "Fire me."
He smiled at her and wanted to fire her right away but couldn't, he would have to get a new chef before that. "I can't do that. At least, not right now."
"Why?"
"First it wouldn't be fair to you, I mean how could I take away your job just to make me happy, second, even if I could, I don't have another chef yet, so until I find one I can't get fire you, and third, I don't want to." Monica smiled at this, he was so kind.
"mmm I see, but let me put this way: you wouldn't fire me just to make you happy, it would make me happy too. And the thing about not having a chef right now, I know really great chefs that would kill for this job, I could introduce them to you and I can work here until you make your decision."
"Yes, Monica, but-"
"Wait a sec, let me finish, if you don't want to fire me, I don't have other choice." She took a deep breath. "I quit."
"You what?"
"I quit, see? We have no problem, tomorrow I'll talk to you about someone to take my position here and I'll work here until you find someone you like."
She smiled at his expression. He looked surprise, she didn't know if he was happy or not.
"Uh, Okay, so now there's nothing I can do, I'll let you go. But why did you do it?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
"No..." He said smiling at his feet.
"Well..." She brushed her lips with his. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her harder, she kissed him back running her fingers through his hair. Monica slowly broke the kiss, she didn't want to but she was breathless.
"You get it now?" She asked grinning at him.
"Not really, can you show me again?"
"I can show you as many times as you want, just not here."
"Why don't we go back to my place?"
"I don't know, maybe it's too soon."
"mmm okay. May I walk you home?"
"Of course."
They left the restaurant in Chandler's car.
"So"
"So?"
"Are you gonna tell me where do you live or I will have to guess?"
Monica laughed at little. "Oh, right. Sorry."
Chandler stopped the car in front of her builing. He looked at her and wasn't really sure of what to do or say.
"I guess this is it."
"Yeah..." Monica wanted to ask him to come inside but she knew she wouldn't be able to control herself and she didn't want him to think less of her. Of course he could never think less of her, but she wasn't so sure about that. She had that kind of trouble before. "Uh, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll wait."
"Okay, bye." She was about to leave when Chandler called her name.
"Yeah?"
"Uh, it's just that I wanted to tell you that I'm very glad of what you didn't, but you didn't have to."
"Yes, I did. I'm like that, Chandler. I would never date my boss." She smiled.
"So we're dating?"
"Aren't we?"
"I think we are, but we should go out, you know, make it official."
"That would be great. I'll call you tomorrow and we'll see when you're free."
"Okay, uh Monica, can I kiss you goodnight?"
"It's sweet of you to ask." She smiled, no one's been so kind and gentle with her before. "and yes you can."
Chandler leaned to kiss her one more time, he wish he could do this forever. She was so perfect, he could picture her as his wife, he had never felt this way before about any woman. It was scary but so good.
Mmm I don't know if I'm gonna continue this. This could be an end, right? Maybe I will, maybe I won't, let's see if you people like this, but I need you to review it, other way I'll never know, I'm not a mind-reader :P xx