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Avoiding

Words: 824 Pairing: Monica Geller x Reader

Prompt #15: “It’s kind of hard to igore the fact that you’ve been avoiding me.”

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It’s been two weeks since Joey’s birthday, and you still haven’t managed to get the full picture of what happened. Well, you remember everything up to the time they brought out the jelly shots. That’s when you and Chandler, bored out of your minds, decided to see who could eat the most throughout the party and that’s when things start to get blurry. You remember sticking your tongue down a couple of people’s mouths, someone with a red skirt. But the biggest issue of that night was the fact that you slept with Monica. Yeah, your friend Monica. The one and only.You woke up next to her in her bed the motioning after. Both of you had been pretty drunk — more like wasted — and remembered very little about it. You had gone through your day without mentioning it, but with the promise to go back to the matter once you were alone.

Now, two weeks later, you still haven’t found the chance to talk to her about that night. One way or another, she’s never alone and in the few occasions that you manage to see her, she’s on her way to work and is always running late, which is as unlike Monica as it can be. It’s getting unnerving, because you’ve been stressing over it for the past two weeks. Trying to find the right words and see if maybe something more can come from that drunken night.Deciding that enough is enough, you ask for Rachel and Phoebe’s help to get her alone once and for all.

It’s a Thursday night and Monica usually comes back earlier than the other days. Rachel and Phoebe have decided to go see a movie with the others and left you alone in the apartment.

When she enters the apartment expecting everyone chatting on the sofa, she’s taken aback as there is only you in the living room.

“Y/N? What are you doing here on your own?” she asks.

“I was waiting for you...” you tell her.

“Me? What’s so important?”

“Oh... I think you already know, Mon. You know it very well.”

She tries to deny again but before she can utter another word you speak again.

“I’m not stupid, you know... It’s kind of hard to ignore the fact that you’ve been avoiding me.”

“No, I haven’t.”

“Yes, you have. It’s been two weeks and I haven’t managed to have a second with you alone until now... and this thing left hanging there is killing me.” you tell her. “Look, I’m gonna say what I think. Just listen to me, and then you can go back to avoiding me like I’m the plague.”

She nods, puts down her keys and bags on the table and comes sit on the sofa.

“I’ve been thinking a lot about that night. Well, what I remember of that night. And I liked it. It kind of felt right, you know? So I wouldn’t be opposed to the idea of seeing if there could be more between us. Of course only if you want. I think there could be something between us, something great and I’m willing to risk everything to try this. Just please give me a chance. One date where we can see if we feel the same things while sober.”

“I don’t know... I’m scared we’d ruin our friendship, Y/N. We’ve known each other for years.” she answers while looking at her hands.

“One dinner, and if it doesn’t click, it simply doesn’t. There’s no need to stress ourselves over it. We’re both grown ups who can understand that sometimes things don’t work out, but I don’t want to live with the what ifs. I don’t want to be 50 and still think about what would have happened, I don’t want to have any regrets. But again, it’s up to you and if you don’t feel like giving it a try I won’t blame you at all, nothing will change.” you tell her, taking her hands in yours and gently stroking her palms with your thumbs. 

Monica seems thoughtful for a moment before looking at you in the eyes and smiling.

“Just one dinner” she says and you nod.

“Just one.” you repeat, smiling.

“Okay. I’ll let you know which night I don’t have to work next week as soon as I know.”

“Great!” You say, jumping up from the sofa. “So... are you hungry? Because I’m starving and it’s going to be a while before the others come back. Does Chinese takeaway and crappy movies sound like a good way to kill the time?”

“Yeah, sounds great!” she answers before adding “I’ll get changed and shower real quick.”

“Sure, take your time! I’ll order your usual?” you ask and she nods on her way to her bedroom.

Once the door is closed you can’t help the silent “YES” that escapes your mouth. You grab the phone and order the takeaway. 

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Sorry for my long hiatius

Life hit me hard and I didn’t see it coming, but I’m back for at least a month (I hope for more than that). I hope I’ll be able to go over and write all the requests during the next week or so (I’m so sorry, I know it’s been ages but I’ll do it I swear).

Stay safe 💛

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Hello 🤗 can you write a little something with all friends x Reader, where the reader is going through a really hard time and she manages to go to therapy for help, and when she admits it to the squad they're all just really supportive and kind and there for her? It would mean a lot to me 💜💜💜

Hey! Here it is. Hope you like it 💛 Take care! 💛

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Friends

Words: 541 Pairing: no pairing

Prompt: can you write a little something with all friends x Reader, where the reader is going through a really hard time and she manages to go to therapy for help, and when she admits it to the squad they're all just really supportive and kind and there for her?

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Life wasn’t easy. You knew that, but you didn’t think it would be this hard. You never thought it could be so hard to get to the end of the day, and you felt really alone. You looked around and everyone seemed happy, carefree, unbothered by anything. They all seemed to be living a perfect life while you were struggling.

Why you? That’s what you found yourself asking most of the time. Couldn’t you be like everyone else? Carefree and happy.

But you had gotten to a point where you couldn’t face it alone anymore. You needed help and you looked for it. It hadn’t been an easy step, but you had decided to go and see a therapist, a doctor that one of your co-workers had talked about once, a while ago.

Going to therapy was the first step, but now you felt like you needed to tell your friends, even if you weren’t sure what their reaction would be. It’s only right that they know, because that way they can distance themselves or they can help you. You so hoped they would pick the second one, but one never knows.

You enter Monica’s apartment and you find everyone there. This morning you had told them you had an announcement to make and that it was a private matter, so you all decided to hang out at Monica’s instead of going to Central Perk.

“Hey guys!” you say with a small smile when you enter. You put your bag on the table and go sit on your usual spot on the armchair, the one on the right of the sofa.

You receive a chorus of “hi” and “hey” as a response. After that there is a pregnant silence.

“So... you had some news to share?” Monica asks after a while.

“Yeah, yeah. I do.” you say while looking at your feet. “I... uhm... I... it’s not easy for me to tell you this, but I need to do it.”

Everyone smiles at you in an encouraging way, but they choose to remain silent and let you speak at your own pace.

“I haven’t been well lately, I’ve had some... issues...” you say, “and I’m... well... I’m seeing a therapist now, to try and get better.”

Silence once again fills the room. The more time passes, the more anxious you start feeling.

However Rachel is the first to speak up.

“Oh, sweetie. Why didn’t you tell us before! We would have helped!” she says.

“And we will help you now, whatever you need you just let us know, okay?” Monica adds.

You can’t explain the happiness you feel.

“The girls are right, we are here for anything you need, right?” Joey asks and all your friends nod as one.

You feel tears threatening to fall down your cheeks and think about how like you are to have friends like these.

“C’mon. Come here.” Ross says as he gets up from the sofa and walks towards you.

You are getting up when you hear Phoebe say “Oh, group hug!”

Next thing you know, you find yourself in the middle of the longest group hug your ever had and for the first time in a while you can’t help but be genuinely happy.

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Confessions

Words: 1091 Pairing: Chandler Bing x Fem!Reader

Prompt: Can you please do a chandler x reader where she's in love with him but everytime she's about to tell him, in comes janice? And when she had enough, she becomes an angry mess and tells him anyway and he just stares at her bc he's in love with her too he just thought he doesn't have a chance. Make it fluffy.

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Saying you are frustrated is an understatement. Life was obviously playing against you and your happiness, there was some kind of force that wasn’t happy with what you had done at some point in your life. There was no other explanation.

It already happened three times. You work up the courage to tell Chandler how you feel about him and offer him to go out and have dinner sometime, just the two of you, you get to the point where you’re ready to do it but in comes Janice. Every. Single. Time.

She’s your worst nightmare. With her nasal laugh, her “Oh My God”, you find her annoying to say the least. And you know you’re not the only one. Joey can barely look at her, Monica is very annoyed by her all the time and even Chandler complains about it.

Seeing him with her is killing you, but seeing him hurt is even worse. After all he is your best friend, the one you are closest to in the group, the man you are in love with.

You are in Monica and Rachel’s apartment, waiting for Joey to come back with the chopsticks to fashion the poking device when the Italian man enters with a sad expression.

“Hey, Y/N. I think it’s best if you go check on Chandler. Janice told him she doesn’t know which one she loves more and he’s sad and angry. You can usually calm him down, I think he needs it.” he tells you while putting all the chopsticks on the table.

“Oh, okay. I’ll see you guys later.” you tell them while you leave the apartment.

You enter number 19 and find your best friend furiously throwing darts at the board.

“What did that board ever do to you?” you ask him and he glares at you.

You go sit on one of the BarcaLoungers and look at him with a sad smile.

“Joey told me. You okay?”

“No. No, I’m not. I woke up this morning and I was in love, well I was happy. But now I don’t know. What would you do?” he asks you as he stops throwing darts and occupies the other BarcaLounger.

“They were married and have a kid together. You know what it means to have divorced parents, do you really want to be that guy that ruined the chances of them getting back together?” you tell him, “besides, you deserve better. She cheated on you for God’s sake. Are you that desperate? She cheated on you.”

“I can’t keep a relationship for longer than what? A month? There’s no one out there who wants me. Maybe I am that desperate. I am a mess, who would want someone like me?” he answers while passing a hand through his short hair.

“You know what? I’ve had enough of this. You can’t stand her most of the time, and she treated you like shit. Can’t you understand that there are people who love you?” you are getting angry at him, “you always go back to her, every single time. Even if you are the first who can’t stand her. You know, you make me so angry when you say no one loves you...”

You get up from the chair and start pacing. He turns the BarcaLounger around so he can see you.

“I can’t stand the idea of picking up the pieces once more. You need to move on, and don’t start say you can’t, that no one loves you.” you take a deep breath, convince on what you have to do next. You need to do it, because this is breaking you. “I’ve been in love with you for years now! Every time I worked up the courage to tell you, you were back together with Janice. And I don’t think I can stand it anymore. I’d never do this to you, I can promise you that because I know how much it hurts, and if you don’t feel the same it’s okay. I just needed to take this off my chest because I’ve been trying to tell you this for years now, but there was never a good time.”

You’re too frustrated by the situation and you can’t contain the tears anymore.

He sits there, looking at him dumbfounded.

For the next minute or so you both remain silent. It feels like eternity before he speaks.

“Do you-“ he clears his throat, “Do you really mean that?”

“Of course I do, you idiot. Why would I say that otherwise.” you say while drying your tears with the cuff from your hoodie.

“You’re not kidding me, right?” he’s so unsure right now.

“Of course I’m not”

“Can i kiss you?” Chandler asks and now it’s your turn to look dumbfounded for a bit before nodding your head.

He gets up and walks the small distance between you two, gently puts one hand on each side of your head and leans down to kiss your lips.

The kiss is tentative at first, but deepens as you keep going and once you two stop, you can’t help but smile.

Chandler looks at you in the eyes and speaks first.

“I never thought I had a chance with you, Y/N. You are such a gorgeous woman, I never imagined you could fall in love with me.”

“You idiot, of course I would fall in love with you. You’re a kind and caring guy.” you tell him.

“And funny, don’t forget funny!” he adds before hugging you.

“Of course, the funniest guy in New York!” you kiss him again.

“So, what do you want to do?” you ask him.

“I’m gonna break up with Janice first thing in the morning, then we can have lunch together, I’ll come get you at work and we can choose what to eat depending on our mood.” he says getting excited.

“Sounds great, but I meant right now. The guys are poking Ugly Naked Guy to see if he’s still alive.”

“Oh, well... we could watch a film together? I don’t feel like staying with the others.”

“Yeah, sure. What film do you have?”

“Joey and I rented Die Hard the other night.” he says with a sheepish smile.

“Again?” you say laughing.

He just smiles in response before putting it on and sitting on the BarcaLounger.

You stand for a bit, contemplating on what to do. In the end you decide to sit with him, snuggling close as the film progresses.

Before the end you are both asleep in each other’s embrace.

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I love you

Words: 525 Pairing: Monica Geller x Reader

Prompt: Monica x reader where the reader tells monica they love her for the first time please?

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The early rays are shining through the curtains in Monica’s bedroom and are bathing her in this dim light as she’s lying next to you, still sleeping. Her head on your shoulder, the way she snuggles with you while she sleeps always mesmerise you.

Your relationship is still pretty new, but you know you already fell so hard for her.

In less than six months she managed to make you fall in love with every single part of her.

Her kind and sweet nature, the way she is also freakishly controlling when it comes to particular aspects of life, you found it absolutely adorable.

She had managed to change you and make you a better person, and you felt more mature now than you were before you met her.

You feel her starting to stir and you can’t help but smile.

“Good morning, beauty”, you whisper as she slowly opens her eyes.

“What time is it?” she asks you, her voice a little rough from the sleep.

“Seven thirty”, you answer after checking clock on the bedside table.

“Oh dear, I overslept! I need to shower and get everything ready for breakfast” she start planning everything right away and all you can do is smile at her antics.

She leaves her bedroom and goes into the bathroom to get ready for the day.

You opt to stay in bed a while longer while you wait for her to be ready.

Still in your pjs, you exit the bathroom and go into the kitchen where you’re sure to find her. She’s mixing the pancakes batter and getting everything ready before her friends get here.

Even though you found it strange at first that they were always in Monica’s apartment for one reason or another, now you’re used to it and you enjoy the company.

You walk behind her and feigning indignation you tell her. “Hey, I haven’t gotten my morning hug yet!”

She stops what she’s doing and turns around to hug you. You were planning to say something sweet but your stomach decides to growl loudly.

She steps back, her arms still on your shoulders and your on her waist. She looks into your eyes with a big smile.

"Your tummy must love me," she says.

"All of me loves you," you reply before internally cringing.

You hadn’t planned on saying it out loud because you weren’t sure you were ready for it. However your stupid big mouth had decided to ruin everything...

Next time think, Y/N. Think.

Unlike the apocalyptic scenes your mind conjured, Monica’s smile gets even bigger as she leans towards you to kiss you.

“I love you too”, she says against your lips.

You kiss her again and the two make out for a while. Before it develops into something else, Monica breaks the kiss and sends you away.

“Go and get changed. I need to get breakfast ready and your distracting me!” she tells you while slightly pushing you towards her room.

“Okay, fine. I love you.” You say and kiss the top of her head before turning on your heels and walking towards her bedroom to get changed.

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“How long have you been standing there?” With Monica x reader please?

Here you go! Hope you like it and I’m so very sorry it took me so long 🥺

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Staring

Words: 562 Pairing: Monica Geller x Reader

Prompt #1: “How long have you been standing there?”

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It’s Saturday night and you and Monica are going to meet at her flat before going together at the restaurant where you’re meeting for a double date with you best friend and her boyfriend.

It’s been a tough time for Monica as she’s been struggling to find a job, but she finally decided to leave Chandler and his workout plan rest for a night and come out and enjoy the evening. 

It doesn’t take you long to get to her apartment and you enter, knowing the door will be open. You see there’s no one there so you decide to make your presence known by saying “Hello?”

But no one answers you. You hear music coming from Monica’s room, so you decide to go check.

The door is slightly ajar and you can see Monica sitting at her vanity table, fixing her hair. Without making any noise, you lean against the door frame and decided to simply observe her.

Even while doing something so trivial, she has this grace and elegance you’ll never get tired of. The way she fixes her hair or she puts on her makeup, you’re completely mesmerised by it.

You can’t help but think about how lucky you are to have met her. 

Monica is just perfect. With her fair share of fixations, still nothing too scary. For you at least. She told you how many before run away because of her need to always be in control. It didn’t bother you, it was something she had to do so she could be at ease and didn’t overreact or panic.

You keep looking at her and you can’t help but smile.

She’s nearly finished, you can tell and is taking a necklace — the once you gave her for Christmas this year — from her vanity.

She must have looked into the mirror and noticed something because next thing you know she’s turning around.

“How long have you been standing there?” she asks as she sees you leaning against the doorframe.

“A while.” you answer with a smile before walking behind her. 

“You know I hate when people stare at me!” she says a little annoyed.

She’s struggling with the necklace clasp so you decide to give her a hand.

“And you know I love you, and I love watching you do the most trivial things because you’re so beautiful.”

You hook the necklace and place a quick kiss on her nape.

“I love you too, Y/N!” she says while looking at you through the reflection on the mirror.

Her gaze then shifts towards the clock hanging on the wall and she tells you to hurry or you’ll be late.

“Have I ever told you how stunning you look in that dress?” you ask her while purposefully stop.

“No, you haven’t.” she answers. 

“Well, you are.” You place your hands on her sides and lean in to steal a kiss. “You are so beautiful, I’m so lucky to have you.”

She kisses you again.

“You look stunning too!” she smiles, “and I’d spend the night kissing you and telling you how good looking you are, but we have a double date to attend and if we don’t move right now we will be late.”

You both grab your coats and head outside. One on the street you grab her hand and together you walk to the restaurant.

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Update

I’m sorry for being so inactive, but I’m studying for some big exams. I hope to be able to write and post something in a couple of days, when I have a tiny little break from studying. If I can’t manage, I’ll probably post in July, once I’m done with everything.

If you’ve sent me a request (or are thinking on sending one), I’ll write it, I just need a month or so. I’m so very sorry for those who sent me requests nearly a month ago, I’ve been very busy and I’ll try to write them as soon as I can.

Please, stay safe everyone

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Hey! Could you please write #20 from prompt list 2 for Rachel x reader?

Hey! Here it is. Hope you like it!

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Tonight?

Words: 628 Pairing: Rachel Green x Reader

Prompt #20: “If I was to ask you out right now, what would you say?”

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It’s a cold day in New York, and like always you’re sitting inside Central Perk, enjoying a hot cup of coffee while you read a book and stay warm. In the last couple of months you’ve taken the habit of spending coming here after you’re done with your day’s work and you like the atmosphere. And you’ve reached the point where you’re friendly with the stuff, so you feel like you’re home.

You finish the chapter and decide to close the book. Rachel has been hanging around for a while now, desperate to get noticed but unwilling to disturbs you. She usually does it when she’s completely bored by her job and her friends aren’t around. A quick gaze towards the sofa confirms your suspicion. There’s no one there.

You put away your book and start nursing the cup of coffee you have left unnoticed for a while. She takes it as a hind and approaches.

“So, Y/N. It’s Saturday night, any plans?” she asks you as she sits down on the chair opposite yours.

“No. Not really.” you say while blushing.

You look at her gorgeous eyes and get lost in them.

You’ve had a crush on her since the day you walked into the café. The way she walks, how she nastily looks at customers who place in complicated orders or are too slow, her amazing eyes, her perfect hair. You’ve come to love everything about her.

At first she had given a nasty gaze too, but with time she got friendlier and now she knows what you’ll order and has it ready. She even keeps aside your favourite cake if it’s the last slice.

With a small smile you add, “What about you? Anything planned?”

She shakes her head.

“None at all. But I’ve decided I’m ready to get back in the dating game, you know? I’m tired of spending my Saturdays at home or here at work.”

You nod in agreement. If she’s ready maybe you have a chance.

“You have anyone in mind?” You ask and she looks at you confused. “For getting back in the dating game. Do you have anyone in mind?”

“Oh. No. Not really. Haven’t really met anyone that caught my eye. And no one asked me out either, so...” she says before looking at you right in the eyes. “Why so curious?”

“No reason. Just talking.” You say with an embarrassed laugh. “You asked me about my dating life a month ago so I thought I’d ask about your dating life.”

“Fair enough.” She says and in that moment Gunther calls her name. “Sorry, I have to get back to work or Gunther will kill me.”

“Don’t worry!” you tell her and you go back to your book.

You spend there another hours or so before you decide it’s time to head home. 

You’re heading towards the door and she’s heading to the counter when you decide on a bold move.

You stop her and ask “If I was to ask you out right now, what would you say?”

“What?” She says. Confusion is clear in her face as if she didn’t understand the question.

“Forget it.” You say and you turn around to leave but she grabs you forearm.

“Tonight?” She asks and now it’s your turn to look confused. “Are you asking for tonight?”

“Yeah. No. Whenever you want really.” You say.

Her hold on your arm lightens. “Tuesday night, at 8.”

You can’t believe what you’re hearing. Did she just agree to go on a date with you?

“Great! Perfect! I’ll see you then.” You say before adding. “Actually, I’ll see you on Monday probably but yeah.”

You smiles at you and wishes you goodbye.

On your way home you can’t help but smile.

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When are requests open? Keep up the good work love

They are open rn if you want!

Thanks, I’ll try to update as frequently as I can 🤍

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Could you do dating Monica headcanons please???

I really hope that’s what you were asking for as I’ve never done it before.

Dating Monica Geller would include:

her cooking your favourite meal when you’re feeling down

always hanging out with her friends at her place or at Central Perk

Monica teaching you how to be more organised

going to Chandler and Joey when you need to talk about something Monica-related because you can’t talk to Ross as he’s her brother and you can’t talk to the girls as they’d tell her

you deciding to clean up the apartment and her coming back and seeing everything in different positions and starting to freak out before learning that you did because you wanted to surprise her and her calming down and kissing you

Monica being super competitive everything

you learning exactly how she categorises everything in her apartment

Ross giving you the big brother talk and you laughing because a) he’s Ross, he wouldn’t be able to kick your ass and b) you’d never intentionally hurt Monica

her forcing you to work out

Monica teaching you how to properly remake the bed

Ross freaking out every time you and Monica have PDA moments            “Ew. Get a room you two”

Joey and Chandler cheering every time you and Monica have PDA moments because it freaks Ross out even more

her giving you the (best) worst massages ever

you calming down and reassuring Monica after her mother criticized her, again

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Can we get a cuddly Chandler Bing x reader plsss? ❤️

Sure! Here it is! 🧡

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Cuddles

Words: 848 Pairing: Chandler Bing x Reader

Prompt: cuddly Chandler Bing x reader

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You and your boyfriend were supposed to spend today outside, having a picnic in Central Park. However, the weather thinks otherwise. It’s the last Saturday of May and the rain is pouring down like you’ve never seen before. Everything is dark and there’s thunders outside so your plans for the day had to be cancelled.

You are in Chandler’s bed, enjoying the warmth and security the covers give you. You are both laying on your side, your back against his chest and his arms around you. His left hand is on your side, stroking it gently, while his right hand, the one you are using as a pillow is playing with your right one. Since you’ve been together with Chandler you have discovered his strange fixation for your hands. Whenever he has the chance, he’s always touching or playing with them and you don’t mind. You actually find it really cute because he’s not always comfortable with public displays of affection, but holding your hand is something he will never give up, you’re sure of it. You can feel his breath on the side of your neck as he looks at your intertwined hands.

“What time is it?” You ask before bringing his wrist in front of your face so you can see his watch. “It’s already 11.30.”

“Uhm, let’s stay in bed today. Please.” He says as he snuggles you closer.

You relax against his body as he starts kissing the side of your neck. He knows exactly how to convince you and drive you crazy at the same time.

“Okay, yeah. We can do that.” You say with a groan as he lightly bites the right point of your neck.

You would spend the rest of your days in Chandler’s arms, particularly when he’s feeling cuddly like today, but the need to use the toilet is getting too big.

You move your neck away from his lips and start getting into a setting position.

“Where are you going?” He asks before grabbing your shoulders and kissing you on the lips while adding “Don’t go. Don’t go. Don’t go.”

“Okay” You tell him as you lay back on the bed. “I guess I can always pee in your bed.”

Chandler jumps up and gently pushes you off the bed.

“Get out. Go. Go. Go.” He says.

You get up laughing and grab his hands before leaning down to kiss him.

“I’ll be quick, and then we can get back in bed and cuddle until lunch time.” You tell him before making your way to the bathroom.

You felt at home in his apartment, and weren’t uncomfortable going around wearing only one of his T-shirts over your underwear.

When you exit you find your boyfriend behind the stove.

“What happened to your plan? Weren’t we supposed to stay in bed all day?” You ask while hugging him from behind.

“Oh, we will. I thought I’d cook us something and we could have breakfast in bed.” He answers as he puts one arm around your shoulders and he kisses the top of your head.

“So, what’s the chef’s pick for today?” You joke.

“Pancakes.” He answers while flipping one. “You go back to bed. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes, okay?”

“Okay, chef.” You tell him before slapping his butt and sprinting away anticipating his reaction.

It doesn’t take long for him to get everything ready and arrive with a tray filled with food. You know he’s stopped by Monica’s to get some things, after all he and Joey didn’t have that much food in the fridge when you checked yesterday, but you decide not to comment. It’s what they always do.

Chandler carefully places the tray in the middle of the bed and sits in front of you, so that it’s between you, mindful of not moving too much.

You can see what’s on the tray and you’re surprised. You didn’t think he could be so romantic. There’s a little stack of pancakes with a little heart drawn with syrup. Then there’s a small cup filled with different kinds of berries — Monica’s doing, you’re sure — a cup of coffee and a glass of juice.

“You didn’t need to, you know?” You tell your boyfriend while looking at him in the eyes.

“I know. I wanted to.” He replies with a huge smile. “Eat up before it gets cold.”

You both start eating and enjoy breakfast in silence. Once you’re finished and Chandler has put the tray on the floor near the door, you get back under the cover, this time facing each other.

“I didn’t know you were so good at making pancakes.” You tell him while passing a hand through his hair.

“Yeah, well. It’s the only thing I can make.” He says, “but if you like them I can cook you pancakes more often.”

“We could do it a Saturday tradition!”

“Fine by me!” He says before leaning in towards you and kissing you.

The kiss gets deeper and deeper and you spend the rest of the day cuddling in bed.

[beabea-ff]

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Hello everyone! I’ve yet to finish all requests (so if you have made one while the requests were still open and I haven’t done it yet don’t worry, I’m working on it), but I’ve got them to a decent number so I feel like I can open them again. Updates will be pretty slow as I have a couple of big exams coming up, but I’ll try to write as much as I can.

As always, all you need to do is drop a request in my inbox. It can either be with a prompt from the prompt lists (#1 and #2 - please specify from which list you want it and don’t ask for those in strikethrough) or you can submit an idea (the more detailed it is the better, don’t worry about it being too specific). I write about all the characters from FRIENDS (even Ross if anyone wants), both FRIEND x FRIEND or FRIEND x READER.

Please remember: I don’t write smut.

Hope you are all doing fine!

Stay safe 💚

[beabea-ff]

10 you remember? maybe like the day after a drunk confession took place with Rachel or Monica?

Here you go! Hope you like it x