Chandler's POV

"Wow! Fortunately, she has a very pretty face!" I said, looking at the female reproductive frame on the wall.

Monica already took a urine sample and blood test.

We're just waiting for Dr. Oberman to appear and to be honest, I couldn't be more nervous. I know Monica already took some tests and went positive but today we're going to know if she really is pregnant. pregnant.

"Chandler! Just sit over here!" Monica commanded; she looks nervous and tense up too but trying to keep herself calm.

"Sorry, I'm just nervous..." I breathed out.

She sighed, "Me too..."

I gave her an affiliative smile. Suddenly Dr. Oberman appears at the door. I tensed up and my breath suddenly stuck down my throat.

"So, Mr. and Mrs. Bing,"

Mr. and Mrs.?! I opened my mouth to protest but Monica was the first one to say, "Oh! We're not in a relationship, we're just having this baby together," She said.

My heart went broken. Well, that answers my question, 'Is there an us between us'. Let's face it, Bing, Monica doesn't like you. Just accept the fact that nothing will happen between the two of you.

"Yeah, we're just friends..." I trailed off and I take a glance at Monica who's staring at me with furrowed eyebrows.

I cleared my throat and went back to Dr. Oberman, "Anyway what's the results doc.?"

He smiles, "Congratulations. You're Pregnant. Ms. Geller,"

I smile instinctively and taking a look at Monica, "You're resulting was all positive," He said.

I put my hand around her back, rubbing it. I can't believe she's actually pregnant. I'm going to have a baby with Monica Geller. This is so bizarre. She stays quiet but her face is starting to form tears and has an unbelievable smile.

"Come here again after 2 months to do the sonogram. For now don't do a lot of stuff that stresses you, since it's your first trimester. That's all, I'm going to leave you two, for a while. Once again, Congrats." He said as he went out to his office.

I look beside Monica who has a hand on her mouth, still can't believe she's pregnant. I rub her back, "Monica, Are you okay? Why are you crying?" I whispered.

"Nothing. I'm just full of emotions right now..." wiping her tears away from her eyes.

"I can't believe, I'm pregnant," she smiled at me.

I put my hands on top of hers, stroking it, "Yeah... me too,"

"Are you happy?" She asked, and I noticed the hesitation in her voice.

"Of course. Well, I'm a little scared and nervous but I'm happy that you're pregnant. I'm not saying I'm happy because I got you pregnant, I'm just saying—"

She silences me off, by putting her finger on my lips and I can't help but blush by the contact of her soft skin into my lips, "Chandler. I get what you mean," She said.

"So how are we going to tell the others? I was thinking maybe, we both tell the others minus Ross, and you talk to him by yourself," I suggested.

I don't like telling Ross that I got her little sister pregnant, I don't want this day to be my last. But either way, I'm going to die and I'm not ready for that. I don't even have an epitaph for my tombstone yet.

"No. We're going to tell Ross, Together," She said.

"Why?" I whined.

"Stop being such a baby, it's just Ross,"

"Uhm hello, after he finds out about this he's going to turn Red Ross; he's going to kill me. Do you want your baby's father to die?" I said and I noticed that I used the word, Father.

She chuckled, "Don't worry, I got your back and I won't let him kill you, after all, you're the father of my child," She stands up and leans down, kissing my cheek, "Let's go eat, I'm hungry," she said, heading out the door.

What was that all about? My heart pounded when I felt her soft lips on my skin. God, maybe she's the one who'll be the death of me.

"Chandler! Let's go!" she poked her head on the door, calling me.

I snapped back and stood up, "Oh yeah. Let's go,"


"Okay, let's rock, paper and scissors to see who's the two of us going to bring it up," I said and Monica rolled her eyes.

Where outside the apartment and the others are the other side of the door, their conversations muffled through here.

"We're both going to bring it up. Don't worry, they're going to be supportive," she reassured, stroking my arm.

I look at the door behind me and back at her again and sigh, "Okay. Let's just get over this," I said. I grab her hand and went inside and the gang was eating in the living room, watching a movie.

I cleared my throat so that they could turn their heads at us, "Oh! Hey guys where you've been? We already ate sorry if we didn't wait for you. Someone's over here got a little cranky," Phoebe said as she points her finger at Joey.

"No, It's okay," She said, as she starts to walk towards the TV, turning it off, "Hey! We were watching!" They all chorused.

"You turn off the good part!" Joey whined.

I stand behind the couch, signalling Monica to start. She takes a deep breath, "Guys, I need to tell you something and please don't freak out," she said and her voice was nervous.

"Why? Is there something wrong?" His brother asked, standing right beside her, rubbing her back.

She nodded, "No, everything is fine... It's just that..." The others look at her expectantly, "It's just that... I'm pregnant," she mumbled, avoiding their gazes.

They all gasp, one by one, except for Rachel. She was just slightly shocked cause she already knows that Monica is pregnant.

"Ho—how? How in the world are you pregnant?! Who's the father?! Does he know?! Let me beat the crap out of him!" Ross scowled and I start to sweat bullets. My legs becoming weak but Monica looks at me, her eyes telling me that it's going to be okay.

"Ross! He knows and he took it well. very well," she smiled at me, without the others noticing, "and he's here..." she finally said.

The glance around the room and my body became stiff, "Is he coming? he's not here," Rachel said, looking confused as she continues to search and suddenly her eyes become narrow to me.

I reluctantly hold my hand up, waving at her, "Hey," I said and she gasps. "Chandler's the father?!" She exclaimed and the others gasp too.

"WHAT?!" They all shouted and I covered my ears, heading to Monica.

"Yes, Chandler is the father...of my child," she said.

Silence filled the room. Phoebe's hand is on her mouth and her face is shocked same as Joey and Rachel. And Ross is looking at us back and forth, still analyzing if it's true. My breath becomes shallow and Monica is biting her fingers. She does that when she feels edgy and tense.

"You knocked up my sister?" someone finally said something but it was Ross and his voice is slightly angry, "When did this happen? Did she take advantage of you Mon?! he did, did he?!. I'm so going to kill you!" He was going to me but Monica stopped him, "ROSS! It wasn't his fault! Can you calm down!!" pushing him away from me.

"How can I calm down when he knocked you up! Are you two getting married? Are you together? No. No. so how the hell can I calm down?!"

Are you two getting married?

My body went hard as a rock when he said that. I mean, pregnancy is one of the reasons why other people got married. Does Monica want to get married? or want to be together?

"Woah! No, we're not getting married. and we're...not...together...," she said in the last statement in a low voice as she looks at me with an expression, I can't read.

"SEE—"

She cut Ross off before he even starts to say something, "But that doesn't mean, he's not going to support me. He promised me that we're going to raise this baby together...he even came to the hospital with me earlier. And I'm hoping my friends who are here right now do the same..." she said, her voice slightly breaking and she's close to sobbing.

I put my arm around her, giving her a comforting hug as she wraps her arms around me, sobbing quietly into my chest. I stroke her hair, kissing her temple and I noticed the guys looking at me, speechless.

Ross skeptically looks at me for a while. He sighs, "Okay, okay. I'm sorry...I burst out. I'm just being protective of you since your my little sister...and we're here to support you too. Right guys?" Turning his head to the others, they flinched and agreed as they went to Monica.

I passed her to the others, giving her a hug and she smiled, "Thank you, guys. This means a lot to me..." she said, giving the last hug to her brother, "Thank you," she mumbles through his chest.

"Yeah. yeah. but Chandler needs to promise that he will be on your beck and call," he said to her and he looked at me which I kinda jerk, "Did you hear me Chandler? you need to be there always for her, okay?" he said, sternly.

I gulped and nodded, "Yes. I promise."

I promise. I will always be there for her.


TBC...