After London... Monica and Chandler didn't stay in London time but one embarrassing, amazing night happens after that. Will Monica be able to change her mind?
Mondler one shot.
Chandler's POV.
Joey was out, he's on a date with a girl. Leaving me alone in the apartment, bored. Nothing to do.
I already paced around the apartment; the bathroom, my room, Joey's room and the kitchen. I went outside and saw apartment 20.
I sighed. Remembering the day Monica didn't agree to cross the line between our friendship.
Flashback
"I'm still on London time does that count?"
I asked, hoping she would say yes.
"I don't know Chandler..." she trailed off, and I sulk, "I really value our friendship. Really. I like you but I can't risk it..." she said, avoiding my eyes.
"Oh...," is all I can say.
" I'm sorry if things going to be weird around us," she apologizes as she softly sobs.
I move towards her, giving her a friendly hug, "Shh... Mon it's okay, everything will stay the same between us. I respect your decision, it's okay..."
Liar.
She hugs me back, burying her face in my chest, "Thank you, I just don't want to lose you if something happens," she cried.
I push her softly and looked at her in the eyes, "Mon, I promise you. Nothing will happen badly between us," I promised her. I gave her a friendly kiss on the lips which she accepts,
"Sorry, Chandler," she mumbled.
End of flashback
That night in London will forever be my unforgettable memory, and after we went home I thought we're still going to continue the sex but it didn't. I respect her decision, if she doesn't want to be with me, it's okay, as long as I'm her friend.
Girls just wanna have fun~
Suddenly I heard a piece of music inside Monica's apartment. I lean my ear on the wood and I heard a beautiful voice.
It's Monica.
"The phone rings, in the middle of the night, My father yells "What you gonna do with your life?" She sang making my heart throbbed.
So I silently opened the door and the room was dark, but I saw a dark figure in the living room. I close the door slowly and silently, before sitting in front of the door.
The window outside gleams around the room, she sings as she walks towards it and my mouth dropped.
Monica is naked. As in, boobs and butt everywhere.
"Oh daddy dear, you know you're still number one,
But girls they wanna have fun," She sang as she shakes her hips.
I cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing.
I crawled into the kitchen, pulling the chair slowly, trying not to make a sound and I succeed. I sit on it and stare at her as she entertains.
The last time I saw Monica naked is in London, in my room. Of course, we had sex, so I saw her body but I never really got to see it clearly. And now I'm here watching her dance naked. Instead of feeling aroused. I feel butterflies in my stomach, my heart beats for her.
She grabs the remote from the table and uses it as I mic "Oh girls just wanna have... FUN!" Jumping across the room like a child and her boobs doing the same.
"That's all they really want..." Vocalizing at the top of her lungs, her hands tracing the curves of her waist, feeling the music and I gawk at her.
"Some fun..." She sang and she turns her body in the kitchen, closed eyes as she posed at the end. Her other hand is on her waist and the other is pointing at the ceiling, with a smile on her face. I saw her full body. NAKED.
Then she opened her eyes, landing on mine.
Busted.
At first, she didn't realize it. She rubs her eyes, "Chandler?" she asked, making sure she's not hallucinating.
"Hi..." waving my hands at her.
Then she shrieks, grabbing her towel on the edge of the couch, wrapping around her body, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" She cursed, breathing heavily from frustration and embarrassment.
I stand up, slightly panicking, "I'm sorry- I didn't- I didn't-"
"YOU DIDN'T WHAT?!" She shouts.
"First of all can you stop screaming, the neighbours are gonna wake up," quieting her down, "Second, I heard a beautiful voice across the hall... so I went to check it," I let out in a low voice.
She breathed in and out, "How long have you been watching me?" She asked with a hint of anger in her tone.
I tense up deciding whether to tell the truth or not, "Uhm... The part I'm sitting on the door or sitting in the kitchen?" I said, giving her an idiotic smile.
She gasped, "YOU JUST WATCHED ME NAKED. YOU PERVERT!" She runs towards me and hits me, hard.
I use my arms as defence, "Hey, I'm not a pervert," I protested, she gives me a look, "Oh really. THEN WHY DID YOU WATCHED ME NAKED?!" She vented, proceeding to hit me.
I grab her wrists and pull her closer to me, "Look, it's not like I touched myself or anything," I admit and she grimaced, "And I already saw you naked, so why are you embarrassed," I mumbled.
She went silent, avoiding looking at me, "That's different..." She trailed off.
"How?" I raised a question, still gripping at her wrists.
"You already know that. I don't need to explain it anymore," she said, trying to let go of my hands and I set her free.
I sighed, "I thought things weren't going to be weird around us?" I murmured.
She stared at me, "Well you made things awkward," She said.
"No, After London, I thought we're going back as friends. best friends," I said, looking at her.
"We are friends..." she whispered.
"Well, I don't feel it anymore Mon. It's not like before when we're comfortable with each other, sitting on the couch so close. No malice. And now, we can't even be in the same room together because you're avoiding me..." I inaudibly blurted out.
She looks at me and I see tears forming in her eyes, "I'm not avoiding you..." she reluctantly said.
"You're a terrible liar, Mon," I let out, as her tears stroll down on her cheek.
Gosh, I just made her cry.
She quickly wipes her cheeks, "Do you think it's easy for me to see you every day and not thinking about what happened in London?!" She scowled, I open my mouth but she continues, "I REGRET WHAT I DID, CHANDLER! EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. Because I know our label between friendship is already ruin and can't fix it anymore," She said, panting heavily.
"WELL, WHY DON'T WE JUST CROSS THE LINE!" I snapped, then gripping her forearms, "We could be great together, you know that," I muttered, wiping her tears away.
"...,"
She didn't say anything. So I leaned in, kissing her softly on the lips. She strived to shove me back but I hold her tightly. Until she gave in and return my kiss.
I move my hands from her face, cupping it, and stroking my thumb on her wet cheeks. "We...could be...great.. together, Mon..." I said in between our kisses, my voice breaking.
I connect our foreheads, "But I'm scared Chandler..." She confessed.
"What are you scared about?" I asked, our noses bumping each other.
"I'm scared to lose you..." She whispered.
"How many times do I have to say it, Monica. You're not going to lose me," I said, staring intently into her eyes.
"You can't be sure about that," She protested.
"No, I'm not sure but if something will complicate us. We can fix it, and I will never do anything to upset you," I said, pecking her lips.
The cold air, car horns from outside are all I received. I pull her closer into my body, bending my head down to bury my face into her neck, and softly sob. I don't know anymore. If she disagrees about this again. I don't think I could be her friend anymore.
These feelings are too much for friendship.
She brought her hands up and brushes my hair, kissing my temple, "Okay... let's do it," she mumbles.
I moved my head back to look at her, "Really?" I asked, my tears streaming down my face.
She laughed, "Yes, we're gonna do it," she said, crushing her lips to mine. Our kisses were slightly sloppy because were crying, "Is this really true?" I mumbled against our lips, kissing her tenderly.
"Yes, it's true. London time still counts," She said, and I looked at her distracted.
"I'm still on London time does that count?"
I smiled at her, "Yeah, That counts," I said, giving her another kiss, "So want to dance naked?" I asked.
She chuckled, "If you're going to be naked too," she grinned.
I quickly removed all my clothes leaving nothing, she laughed at the sight of me, "Wait, let me close the door. I don't want anyone to watch us naked like you did,"
She walks towards the door, double locking it.
"Well, I enjoy the entertainment earlier," I said, grabbing her hands, pulling her across the living room. I pulled out a tape and put it on the player.
Some day, when I'm awfully low~
The song played instantly and I looked back to Monica, her towel is already on the floor.
I smiled at the sight of her. I offered her my hand, which she fully accepts.
When the world is cold~
I put my other hand on her waist, pulling her body close to mine. Our skin making contact, "You really picked that song," She whispered, staring at my eyes.
"Well, it's your favourite. Since I don't know...when I met you?" I quipped, making her chuckled, "You see...one of the benefits of having a best friend to be your boyfriend," I smiled.
I will feel a glow just thinking of you~
"Yeah... I made the right decision," She mumbled, leaning her cheek beside mine as we dance in the apartment, feeling the music and each other's arm.
And the way you look tonight~
"And the way you look tonight~" I sang, syncing the music around the room as I looked down on her, she smiles at me. Then kissing her softly, tenderly and passionately on the lips.
The End.
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I got this idea when I was watching friends and the episode is TOI Las Vegas. Rachel dancing around the apartment naked and Ross saw her.
