Monica and Chandler entered their suite in the hotel where they spent their honeymoon.
''I can't belive we're here!'' Chandler said excited.
''Look at this view!'' Monica pointed out to the beach wich was right in front of the hotel.
Monica walked out to the little balcony. ''C'mere.'' she held her arms open.
Chandler did as she said, put one arm on her hip and buried the other in her hair kissing her deeply. He liftet her up and sat her down on the fence that protectet people from falling down. Not even Monica cared if people were watching them. The only thing she thought about was Chandler. Her Chandler, who was now hers forever.
Later that day they sat on a bench on the balcony watching the sunset. Monica sat on Chandlers lap, his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him. After she fed Chandler a piece of pineapple she slowly put down a cocktail with lots of different kinds of fruits.
''Remember the first time we were in a hotel like this?'' Chandler giggled
''Oh my god. Do I? I think that was the worst time I've been in a hotel ever.''
''Our first fight..'' Chandler sighed.
''Remeber the night after when you thought we'd break up now?'' Monica laughed.
''Yeah that night we officially startet our relationship.'' He kissed the back of her head.
''Right. Remember how Joey freaked out when we told him?'' Monica still giggled.
''Yeah. That was a good night.'' He laughed.
''That was a good time anyway. Sneaking around was fun. Why did we do that again?''
''Apparently because we didn't wanna explain the situation to everbody.'' Chandler explained.
''We were so stupid back then. If only we knew we'd end up so happy. I mean right now, I could tell everybody in the world how much I love you.'' she turned around and softly kissed him.
''Did you realise you love me the night you told me or earlier? No harm, I'm just curious.'' Chandler asked.
''That's ok. I think I kinda knew the time you came back and said that you're still on London time. But I was absolutely sure the night before I came over to you. You know, the night when we decided to go away for the weekend. I was thinking about you while I was waiting for Rachel to fall asleep, so I could sneak out.''
''So long huh?'' Chandler smiled.
''Yeah, so long. I don't know why I didn't tell you before. I should have. How about you?'' she turned to look at him.
''Well, let me think. I kinda knew the whole time after our first night. But I was sure, the night I told you by accident. I was thinking about that later that night while you were sleeping beside me.'' He looked over the Ocean, thinking deeply.
''I really should've told you earlier I don't know why I didn't. I guess I was just afraid you wouldn't feel the same way. It hurt a little after you took it back that night.'' she looked up at him.
''I know. I'm sorry but it came by surprise. I didn't know what I was saying.'' he apologized.
''It's ok. As long as you know now and tell me often enough. Because I really need that. Hearing you saying it gives me energy to survive the time you're not with me.'' she kissed him.
''I love you, Monica. And I'm not just saying that because you want me to. I'm saying it because I do. So much. And I try to give you as little time to miss me as possible.'' He kissed her.
''I know. Thank you, Chandler''
''For what?''
''For giving me as little time as possible to miss you, for giving me everything I need, for understanding me if I'm upset, for never blaming me if I did something wrong and most importantly for loving me. Thank you for loving me. Without you loving me. I don't know if I'd survive''
''You don't have to worry about that. From now on, my love can be something totally normal to you. It's something natural.''
''No it's not. And it never will be. Natural is something like air or gravity. Things I don't even recognize. But your love is not natural, nor normal to me. It gives me butterflies in my stomach. And you even telling me that you love me makes the butterflies dissapear and being replaced by a firework wich makes me shiver, wich makes me shake. You make me feel the way nobody else can. You make me feel like I didn't even know to be possible. And I love you. You don't even know how much I love you, Chandler. You're a part of me. The most vulnerable part. The part I would never allow to be hurt. I would fight for you like a lion. I would die for you. I have no worries, as long as I know you're ok.'' A couple of tears ran down her cheek. Even Chandler's eyes were filled with tears. One made her way down his cheek too but before it could drop Monica kissed it away. Her lips slowly ran up the way it was wet, and down to his neck kissing it softly. Then up along his cheekbone and to his lips. The kiss turned deeper and more passionate with every second. Monica slowly pressed her husband down and followed him, not breaking the kiss. After five minutes of passionate kissing, they heard two sharp knocks on the door. They both walked to the door, hand in hand to answer it.
''I'm sorry to interrupt Mr and Mrs Bing.''
''Oh that's ok sir. Thank you.'' Chandler smiled, shook the man's hand, handing him a fifty and accepted the plate in his hand.
''Good night.'' Chandler smiled.
''Likewise, sir.'' The man nodded.
After he shut the door Chandler mumbled ''Oh we will have a good night.''
''You finally learned it, Honey. But you didn't have to tip him fifty bucks.'' Monica said.
''Oh c'mon I'm on my Honeymoon with the most beautiful women in the world. I'm just generous.''
He kissed her cheek and down her neck. Monica literally melted by his touch. She closed her eyes. ''If you say so.'' was all she could say.
Later the couple lay on their bed and Chandler kissed Monica's neck and down her body. Monica clearly enjoyed but opened her eyes and pulled away slightly. ''Don't you think we should eat something first?'' Chandler ignored her and continued.
Monica started to melt again but didn't give in.
''Chandler, please!'' she begged ''We haven't eaten in 30 hours. I'm starving!''
''Fine!'' Chandler gave in ''Let's eat.''
Monica stood up and walked to the table with the plate on it, starting to eat.
''Wait, wait, wait. Just a second.'' He went to his bag and pulled some candles out of it.
''Turn around and close your eyes.'' he said.
Monica turned around and closed her eyes just like he had told her.
All she could hear was some noises of plates and the sound of the lighter a couple of times.
He put his hands in front of her eyes.
''Now turn around.'' she turned around.
''Three, two one.'' he moved his hands away so she could see.
There were candles lit all around the room and rose paddles spread everywhere and some were in front of her. He had placed them in the order that they said 'I LOVE U'.
''Oh my god! Honey, this is beautiful!'' she kissed him.
''Now c'mon let's eat.'' he said.
She grabbed a fork and started to eat.
''Why don't you let me do that?'' he asked picking up some of the salad and started to feed her.
She let him feed her. After she had a couple of bites, she took a tomato, put it in her mouth and leaned over to kiss him. ''That's a good way to feed people.'' Chandler smiled. ''Did you do that with other people already?'' he asked.
''Only you, Honey. In fact, I googled 'Honeymoon fun' and found this. It was the first time I ever did it.'' she grinned.
''Let me try that'' Chandler picked up a Cherry, put it in his mouth and kissed her.
''Mhh... that tastes so good like that.'' Monica smiled.
''And it feels good.'' Chandler added.
''Yeah. But you know what feels even better?'' she whispered seductively and kissed him deeply. She confidently pushed him onto the bed, not breaking the kiss. She kissed down his neck and up to his lips again. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt... now the reast of the food was forgotten.
3hours later they lay in their bed together. Chandler pulled his wife close to him. She looked up at him. ''Thank you for this beautiful decoration, Honey.''
''Anything for you babe.'' he kissed her forehead ''Anything for you.''
''I love you, Chandler Bing.''
''I love you too, Mrs Chandler Bing.''
''That sounds nice. I could get used to that.''
''You better...'' he smiled and kissed her