A/N: Hello children. Geez it has been a while since I last wrote something for My Brother. Believe it or not, I randomly got this idea in the middle of science period 3 on Wednesday. That's weird. Anyhow, I hope you like this chapter I have dedicated 1 page of my planner for this story so bitches better like it! Lol. Back to the authors note. This has been a long enough authors note. Enjoy chapter 3.

Chapter 3: TCW Richard Crosses The Line

9:40am

7 months. It had been 7 months since Monica told Richard. He distinctly remembers Richard giving her a hug when he found out. He placed his hand over her baby bump. He got so angry that he punched his arm. Monica wasn't so chuffed.

Chandler hates Richard even more now. Since that day. He can't stand him. He hates the way he says 'I love you' when he is done on the phone with Monica. Kiss her on the cheek whenever he leaves. It sickens him. What aggravates him most is definitely the fact Richard thinks Monica loves him more that she does Chandler. He doesn't want his babies to call Richard 'Uncle Rich' or 'Uncy Richard'. No way.

Chandler tosses over in bed to see his heavily pregnant wife sleeping with her hair spread across her pillow. 'Wow' he thought to himself 'what did I do to get THIS lucky?' He kissed her forehead and rolled over to check the clock. 2:40am. He better get some sleep. He fell asleep right then. With the biggest smile on his face.

"Mornin sleepy" Monica said to him as she threw a pillow on his face playfully. Chandler sat up. His hair was messy and he looked dazed. Monica chuckled.

"Thanksgiving" Monica said looking at the window. Chandler groaned and rolled over. "C'mon don't be like that Chandler. The twins wouldn't want that."

"I guess not…" He said as he dragged himself out of bed and wandered off into the bathroom. "… is Richard coming?"

"Well of course, he's my brother."

"I hate him."

"I know. I mean what more can I do?"

"I know."

5:30pm

"Who's that?" Rachel asked?

Joey counted everyone including the twins and Emma "I don't know"

Monica walked over to the door and opened it.

"RICHARD!" She said happily.

"MONICA!" HE said returning her happiness.

"Richard." Chandler said in a less friendly tone.

"So? How's it going?" Richard asked taking her hand. Monica slipped her hand away from his.

"Good. Twins doing fine." She looked downwards.

Chandler walked past and as he did, he kissed Monica's cheek. She smiled uncontrollably.

"You still get that rush when he kisses you…" Richard asked surprised "…you have been married for a while!"

"I know. He's just more special than anyone I have dated." She looked at him lovingly.

"Hey what about me?"

"You EXSPECCIALY."

6:00pm

Family and friends of the Bings gathered around the table. Chandler couldn't keep his eyes off Richard. "You even touch her." he thought.

Dinner went slow. He was sat next to Monica and Ross. He pretended to be happy. He finished telling Richard about the proposal. Richard smiled. He put his hand on Monica's shoulder. Chandler tensed up.

"Yea I know. I love him." She smiled.

"Almost as much as me?" Richard smirked. This was it. Chandler stood up, walked round to Richard and punched him in the face. Everyone gasped.

"TOO FAR RICHARD BURKE!" Chandler screamed.

"What do you mean?" Richard asked getting up.

"Thinking Monica loves you more than me!"

"Well she does. Family first."

"Please she loves ROSS more than you." Ross looked happy yet insulted

"She loves me more."

"She loves me more."

"You're just her husband."

"I have been here longer!"

They both had a full on fight. Chandler threw Richard against the wall and Richard punched Chandler's baby maker. Richard kicked Chandler once more and left.

Chandler laid there in pain. Monica rushed over to her husband when suddenly she stopped. Rachel ran over and called Chandler and ambulance. Monica sat down. She looked at the ground. Something wasn't right.

After the paramedics took Chandler. Monica sat on the couch with Phoebe and Joey. Monica felt a pain in her stomach. Her water broke seconds later.

"Joey, call an ambulance!" Monica shouted.

"Why?" he asked holding a slice of pizza.

"I'm in labour."