Hi. Im sorry for the late update. School started two days ago and I actually have friends. Who knew? But anyways, here is another chapter. Hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I bought all the characters on eBay, so now they are mine! MOHAHAHA. Ok, I'm just kidding. I do not own any of them. *sadface*
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It was an awkward silence where the four sat and ate breakfast. Nobody knew what to say. Chandler peered at Monica several times, he couldn't help it. He was still thinking about what almost happened yesterday and how much he actually wanted it to happen. Was he falling for Ross' little sister? He hoped not.
When they finished eating, Chandler went straight to his apartment while Joey stayed and talked to Rachel.
After a couple of minutes, Chandler heard a knock on the door and before he could get off his barcalounger, the door opened.
He stared at her with big eyes. She looked up at him. Their eyes found each other and locked. They stood like this for what felt like an eternity. She broke his gaze and looked down at her shoes and then looked up again, but not at him. Anything but him.
She licked her dry lips and spoke.
''I just, ehm, Joey told me that you maybe had a bowl I could borrow.'' A couple of seconds passed.
''Yeah, up there'' Chandler said and pointed to a shelf high above the kitchen counter. He took a step closer to her and leaned against the counter.
He watched her struggle, because she couldn't reach the top. She sighed.
''Let me help you'' he chuckled at the sight of her jumping up and down.
He bent over her, his body zero inches away from hers. He reached the bowl and took a step back, still really close to her. She turned around now facing him. She recieved the bowl, but didn't really want it anymore.
She wanted him.
He could drown in her eyes. Her blue, intense eyes were staring at him and he couldn't help, but stare back.
She studied his eyes. A mixture of lust and insecurity. She understood that if she wanted something to happen, she had to take the first step. So she took a step closer to him and licked her lips once again.
He grabbed her waist lightly. Both breathing heavily, just staring at each other.
She slung her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Their lips were just a inch apart. He closed his eyes as she did it too.
He brushed his lips against hers and she answered eagerly. His soft lips making her moan. He tightened his grip around her petite waist. He seeked entrance in her mouth and she opened her mouth slightly, letting out another moan. Their tounges dancing togheter.
Then a knock on the door.
She pushed him away in a hurry and saw Rachel's face peeking at her. She took the bowl in her hands and walked quickly to the door.
''Thanks for the bowl, Chandler.'' she said, walking straight forward, giving him a smile before she closed the door.
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Days went by and none of them talked about their little makeout session. He catched her looking at him several times, but he didn't look back. It was wrong of him. It was wrong of him to give her a cold shoulder, but it was also wrong of him to kiss her in the first place. She was Ross' little sister for crying out loud.
One morning Chandler went over to Monica's for breakfast. Joey and Chandler had eaten breakfast there everyday the past week. When he found no one in the kitchen nor the living room, he went to knock on Monica's bedroom door which was slightly open. He was about to knock when he heard someone sobbing.
''Monica?'' he said in a hushed voice.
She looked up and when she saw it was Chandler who was standing in the doorway, she tried to hide her tears.
''Monica, why are you crying?'' he walked into the room.
A couple of seconds went by before she answered.
''You don't care.'' she said with a cold voice.
''What? Why wouldn't I care?'' he said a little offended.
''Because you wont okay? You haven't even speaked to me since we kissed! I thought that kiss was the start of something, but obviously I was wrong. You were probably just looking for a fling. I'm so stupid!'' she yelled before she broke down and started crying again.
''No, no, no, no, no! Monica, I- I wasn't just looking for a fling. But I can't date you'' he answered. The last part with a more hushed voice.
''Why? Huh, am I too ugly?'' she said sharply.
''No! Why would you say that?'' he asked, but before she could say anything he continued ''You are beautiful. Actually you are the most beautiful woman in this apartment-'' ''Well-'' she interrupted, but he just continued talking. ''You are the most beautiful woman in most rooms.''
''So why won't you date me?'' she answered back, almost whispering.
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