Okay! I decided to get this one out as quickly as possible, because..well, it's a nothing chapter really...i mean! please still read it, but this is kinda like the calm before the storm, you know? i had to have a filler chapter to get to the next one. That is why it is pretty short. But please still read it! I need your praise to live!

Oh, and thankyou for all the lovely reviews, and birthday wishes. Yeah, the london bomings kinda did put a damper on my day...i just dont understand how people can be so cruel. But anyway, please review, and i promise a new, hopefully long, and detailed (and exciting) chapter soon! God bless!

Oh, dont own them or anyone yada yada, but one day, Matt Perry and I SHALL be stuck in an elevator together for hours on end, and we shall fall madly in love...i may have to get to America to do that though

P.S- to the person who said not to get joey and chan togehter...i love slash, but i aint doing it in this story. Neither will Chan and Mon get togehter. Chandler having a love interest would just get in the way me thinks. So, thats just a head's up on the love situation!


"Looks great man," Chandler said as cheerfully as he could, pouring himself a strong cup of coffee. Joey looked up from the frypan.

"Thanks," he said warily. "Sleep well?"

"Yeah, for the most of it. Except for needing a glass of water," Chandler laughed nervously. "Sorry about waking you up by the way."

"That's cool man," Joey placed the eggs on a plate, biting his lip thoughtfully. Chandler watched him carefully. He was deep in thought. "No more weird dreams then?" Joey finally asked, handing the plate to Chandler.

"What do you mean?" Chandler questioned as innocently as possible. Joey sighed.

"You've been having weird dreams," he said matter of factly.

"What makes you say that?"

"I hear you," Joey answered softly. "Tossing and turning. I checked in on you the other night. You were muttering, and you have been acting weird! I put two and two together. So, any weird dreams?" Chandler sighed.

"Yeah," he admitted.

"About?"

"I don't remember," he lied. "It was weird, I remember that much." Joey studied him thoughtfully for a while. Chandler wasn't sure when he had last seen Joey look so pensive. It looked odd on him, like he was trying too hard.

"Okay then," Joey said finally. "But you'll tell me if anything is wrong?"

"Deal," Chandler said softly, smiling his best smile. He hated lying to Joey, but under the circumstances, he saw no alternative. Well, he could always tell the truth, but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. The door opened suddenly, and Rachel entered.

"Hey guys!" she greeted happily. Chandler smiled in response, while Joey gave her a plate and started piling food on top. "Oh, thankyou!" She looked at Chandler, a frown marring her pretty face. "You okay sweetie?"

"I'm fine, why?" Chandler asked, frowning back.

"You just look a bit off, that's all," she pursed her lips, studying him further. Chandler shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

"He had a weird dream last night," Joey piped up. Rachel raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Again!" she exclaimed. Chandler whipped his head around to face Joey.

"What does she mean 'again'?" he hissed.

"She was worried! We both were!" Joey said defensively.

"There is nothing to worry about! I'm fine!" Chandler insisted.

"Okay, but if they get any worse…" Rachel trailed off, raising her eyebrows once again to emphasis her point.

"I will tell you," Chandler finished dourly.

"Good," Rachel ran her hand through Chandler's hair, smiling down at him fondly. Chandler smiled back, albeit weakly. "Don't want my favourite boy suffering, do I?"

"Hey!" Joey exclaimed. "I thought I was your favourite boy?"

"You're my favourite man, honey," Rachel soothed. "Chandler is just like a little boy! I mean, look at him!"

"She has a point," Chandler said smirking. He was glad for the subject change. "But what about Ross?"

"Well, I'm still annoyed with him about the 'we were on a break' crap. He's my favourite dork, we'll leave it at that," Rachel said laughing slightly. Chandler smiled, digging into his food.

This was just what he needed.