Monica's eyes slowly fluttered open and she smiled when she caught Chandler staring at her. "Morning."

"Morning." He smiled back. "We need to talk about last night."

"Yea... It was a mistake.. I was vulnerable and..."

"Monica I love you and I don't know if you feel the same way. Ever since that very first night we slept together I've loved you. I've loved you beyond belief. I let you go to easily at the hospital. I should've fought. But instead I went out and started going out with Sandra. It was kinda like a rebound thing but not really. Sandra and I aren't really in a steady relationship. We've agreed that we are aloud to see other people so if you feel guilty about her don't be. She might be my girlfriend... but not my steady girlfriend."

"You guys aren't.."

"No.. If we were I wouldn't have slept with you. No matter how much I would've wanted. I wouldn't have. I'm not like that. Even if it was in the moment. I'm officially breaking up with her today..." He picked up the phone and called Sandra.

"Right now? You're crazy!" Monica's eyes widened

"Shush. Hey. We have to talk.. ok..." He looked at Monica. "Put me on hold.." He nodded. "Hey. Ok.. Well last night... I lied to you... no I'm not cleaning the house....... not getting rid of anything... Monica came over... Yea actually... I kinda.. well we... slept... You saw it coming! Yes you did! Don't act like that! Oh come on. Remember Wednesday how you kept bitching at me? Whatever. JOHN OH JOHN! I LOVE YOU! We're over!! " She had hung up on him. "That's.."

Monica giggled and took the phone away from Chandler's ear and closed it. She could tell she had hung up since she couldn't hear any yelling on the other end. "I hope nobody ever breaks up with me like that.."

"I will never break up with you like that..... I will never break up with you... I'm never going to let you go again." He kissed her passionately.

"What makes you think we're together?" Monica smiled breaking the kiss.

"You don't want to be my girlfriend?" Chandler got up and walked out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Monica giggled.

"I'll be downstairs waiting for you." He smiled.

"You don't have to go downstairs..."

"Why not? I'm gonna go sit in the waiting room... or my living room."

"Or you can come here and kiss me and ask me if I want to be your girlfriend."

"Works for me." Chandler jumped onto the bed and kissed Monica. "Monica will you be my girlfriend?"

Monica smiled. "Of course." She wrapped her arms around Chandler's neck and pushed him back. "You can't sleep or go out with anyone else.. it's just me.We're going to foret all about Sandra Ok? Sandra was never..."

"She's forgotten....I wouldn't need anyone else. You're the only one for me" He whispered.

She smiled and kissed him. "I love you."

"I love you too..."

Monica's cell phone began to ring. She jumped up and ran to her purse which was lying near Chandler's closet. She looked through it and tried to find her phone. "Hello? Hey. Yea I'm fine."She smiled at Chandler. "Don't worry about it.... I'm fine. You're at my house? Oh.. ok.. well I'll be there.. TODAY? I thought it was tomo.. oh.. ok... ok.. suits too? All right. I'll be there in like 40 minutes. Bye." She hung up her phone and threw it into her purse. "I have dresses to try on for the Oscars. Gonna take me home?"

"I don't know.. what do I get out of this."

Monica pouted and walked slowly over to Chandler.

"Aren't you cute. You want daddy to buy you a pony?"

Monica smiled and playfully hit him.

"That's not going to get you anywhere." Chandler laid back and crossed his arms.

"I guess I better call Rachel and tell her to come pick me up." Monica shrugged and walked to her purse. Chandler watched as Monica picked up her phone and pushed buttons. "Hey Rach. Can you come pick me up?.... I'm at Chandler's house.... Yea.." Monica giggled.

Chandler ran over to Monica and grabbed the phone away from her. "I'll take you home!" He put the phone to his ear. "Rac..." He glared at Monica.

"that is why I am nominated for an Oscar." Monica smiled and pecked him on the lips.

Chandler smiled as he watched Monica walk into the closet and pick up her semi wet clothes.

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Chandler pulled up to Monica's house and opened the door for her. She was wearing a white wifebeater tank top that she found in Chandler's closet and it actually fit her and she had on a pair of black sweatpants that were rolled up. "Thanks." Monica smiled and walked to her door. She swung it open to reveal hundreds of dresses and suits. "Oh my God."

"No wonder you never went shopping ... the shops came to you." Chandler said as he put his sunglasses on the top of his head.

"OH MY GOD CHANDLER!!!" Rachel dropped a white Valentino dress and ran over to give Chandler a big hug. "You guys friends again?"

"You could say that?" Chandler smiled and winked at Monica.

"This is fantastic!" She turned to Monica. "Were you at his house all night?"

"Yep." Monica smiled.

"Monica where have you be... CHANDLER!" Ross came down the stairs in a white tux.

"Looking sharp Ross!"

"Ross! I told you! No white suit! I'm wearing white! You wear black!" Rachel slapped his arm.

"Why? It'll be cool. The white couple. We'll be a couple of white people." He laughed at his little joke.

"Good one." Chandler said sarcastically giving him 2 thumbs up.

"I TOLD YOU ROB!" Ross screamed up the stairs.

"Rachel just come up put that Valentino on and you'll see how cute you two look!" A young guy with spiky blonde hair and a tight Abercrombie shirt said up the stairs. "Monica your dress is up here."

"Ok." Monica smiled and closed the door behind her.

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Thank you SOOOOOO much for the reviews!!! How was this? Do you guys want to see the Oscars? Or should I end it there... have I completely killed this story? Because I tend to kill my stories towards the end.. i hope not. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!