Boyfriend
material
This series is a bit of a change.
It is basically fluff designed to cheer me up when writing Tears, which believe
it or not is quite depressing to write! I don't think this is half as good as
Tears but then again it's not meant to be.
Disclaimer: I don't own any
character from Friends (or any other TV show for that matter!)
Authors note: This is set very
early season 4. Ross and Rachel have just split up and Chandler is still
pestering Mon to go out with him, much to the rest of the gang's annoyance.
Monica stared at the floor intently
as she scrubbed away the jam stain Joey had kindly left behind him. She sighed
loudly and ran through last nights date in her head. To it had been a disaster
would be an understatement. Not only had the guy continuously talked about his
ex-girlfriend but then he'd had the cheek to leave with another woman! ' Why do
I always end up with the losers?' Monica asked herself as she wrung out
the cloth in the bucket beside her. She continued scrubbing and decided that
she was definitely going to end up ' an old spinster cook' as Chandler would
say. 'I always either pick the wrong guy or the wrong guy picks me…' she
confirmed in her mind as she took her anger out on the floor.
"Hey Mon," Chandler
greeted cheerfully as he sauntered through the door. Monica just glared.
"Woah there, I didn't spill
anything remember. It was Joey, not Chandler, Joey." Chandler said
nervously as he backed away. Her face broke out in a smile as she stood up and
dusted off her knees,
"Sorry, I'm just having a bad
day. What with that," she pointed to where the offensive stain had been,
" and Ross and Rachel."
" Still fighting? "
"Yeah well, you know those
two, they want to get their money's worth out of every break up."
Chandler nodded and grinned
sympathetically as he grabbed a beer and leant against the fridge door.
" So how come you're so
cheerful?" Monica asked, picking up the bucket of water at her feet.
"Well there's a new episode of
Baywatch on in," he glanced at his watch, "ten minutes."
" Yeah baby!" Monica
intoned sarcastically.
"You know what your problem is
Mon?" She shook her head, his grin widened,
"You just don't appreciate the
little things in life"
" Yeah neither do you
Chandler, have you seen Yasmine's breasts recently?" at the mention of
Yasmine Bleeth Chandler stared dreamily into the distance,
"Feel free to join me if you
want, I'm sure Yasmine would cheer you up!"
"As tempting as that sounds I
think I'll pass." Chandler watched her as she opened the fridge, grabbed a
beer and slumped down at the table.
" What's up Mon?" he
asked with concern.
"Nothing, I'm just pretty sure
I'm gonna end up 'an old spinster cook' after all"
"Date was bad last night,
huh?"
"Urgh, I don't want to talk about
it." She answered as she took a swig of her beer.
"Well here's a bit of free
advice Mon. No matter how bad you feel, there's always someone who's feeling
ten times worse," he told her, walking behind her and placing a hand on
her shoulder, "I mean look at Ross!" he added as an afterthought.
Monica laughed and turned around,
" Now come on Chandler they
were 'on a break'" she said imitating Ross perfectly. Chandler pulled a
face at her and walked towards the door,
"Well you know my offer is
still open."
She looked at him, bemused,
" What offer?"
"I'll be your boyfriend if you
want." She sighed in frustration that he was bringing up the subject
again,
"Get out of here" she
told him jokingly, flinging her cloth at the now closed door. Monica smiled to
herself. It was nice to know that at least someone cared for her and Chandler
was very sweet. It was just he would never be boyfriend material in her mind.
That evening the gang were
gathered at Monica's apartment when Rachel walked in,
"Hey you guys," she fixed
an icy glare on Ross, "Hello Ross"
Getting the hint Ross stood up,
"It's okay I'm just
leaving," he said, brushing past Rachel.
"No dude stay, please"
pleaded Joey.
" No Jo, really, I've got to
go pick up Ben, he's staying with me for the weekend." As Ross left the
apartment an uncomfortable silence fell over the group. The seconds ticked on
and the silence grew more ominous,
"Okay you guys, lets
eat!" Monica piped up a little too cheerfully. The gang responded
favourably, glad to put Ross and Rachel's exchange behind them.
A couple of hours and a lot more
beers later they were all sat in the living room, listening to one of Phoebe's
stories,
"And then one eyed Bob said to
me, ' You can't put mistletoe up in here,' and I said….."
The words faded out for Chandler as
he stared at Monica's dark head resting on his shoulder. He was only 2% serious
when he offered to be her boyfriend, but boy did that 2% want her bad! ' Don't
be stupid,' the other 98% of his mind scolded him. ' She is a fantastic woman
and one of your best friends, do you really want to screw that up?' He
continued his mental argument, ' Besides she's made it pretty clear that you're
not boyfriend material.' His thoughts were interrupted by Joey's laughter. He'd
obviously missed the punch line to Phoebe's story. He obviously hadn't missed
much as both Monica and Rachel looked suitably confused.
"So Mon," asked Phoebe,
" How did your date go last night? Should we be making ourselves
scarce?"
"No Pheebs, I don't think
that'll be necessary. Not any time soon, anyway."
"That bad, huh?" asked
Joey.
"Well lets just say I know all
about his ex – girlfriend. And I mean all, including cup size."
Joey smiled sleazily,
"Niiicccee!" Rachel reached over and slapped his arm then turned back
to Mon,
"Oh honey, we're sorry,"
" No, it's okay, just one more
jerk to add to the growing list. Why is it that not one decent guy wants
to go out with me?" Chandler couldn't help himself,
"I would go out with
you." The whole gang groaned. Chandler grinned at them, knowing that this
topic drove them nuts.
"Look Mon, I'll pay you to go
out with him," Rachel joked.
"I'll pay you to go out with
me!" added Chandler, winking at her.
"I need cash but not that
bad," smiled back Monica as she started clearing away dinner.
"What is up with you
dude?" Joey asked Chandler, "You get a lot more than a date if you
were willing to pay." He said with raised eyebrows. For the second time
that evening Rachel hit him,
" What?" he looked at her
with innocent eyes.
"I don't know Mon,"
Rachel said, ignoring Joey, "You could do a lot worse."
"Thanks Rach," remarked
Chandler sarcastically.
"I mean he's sweet, smart, not
bad looking," Rachel started ticking of these points on her fingers.
Monica laughed,
"Maybe you should go out with
him Rach"
"Yeah, he wishes!" Rachel
scoffed.
"Come on baby, you know I'd
give you a good time," Chandler stated as he slid over to her mockingly.
Rachel turned away,
"And his sense of humour will
have you laughing for days," she added with a hint of sarcasm in her
voice.
"Come on, what are you afraid
off?" Monica whipped around immediately.
"Uh oh," intoned Phoebe.
"What?" asked Joey.
"Never, ever tell Monica she
is afraid of anything," she whispered back
"I'm not afraid. I'm not
afraid at all," Monica insisted loudly, challenge in her eyes. From her
armchair Phoebe suddenly spoke up,
"Prove it." Rachel turned
round and shared an evil grin with Phoebe, they both knew that they had ' woken
the beast'
"Fine I'll prove it,"
Monica told them all, "For three days I'll be Chandler's girlfriend"
Chandler's mouth dropped open in disbelief.
"Phoebe Buffay, there is a
place in hell waiting for you," Rachel told her, secretly enjoying this
new turn of events.
"By girlfriend, what exactly do
you mean?" asked Joey, he was totally confused.
"Well I'm not sleeping with
him," Monica stated firmly reading both Joey and Chandler's minds. Phoebe
jumped up ready to make some rules,
"Okay Mon and Chandler you
have to act like a real couple for three days. You have to go on dates, hold
hands, stuff like that, stuff normal couples would do," seeing the look on
Monica's face she hastily added, "but no x-rated stuff, okay?"
"But a normal couple would do
x – rated stuff," Chandler insisted half heartedly. He was immediately
silenced by Monica's glare.
"Okay, deal," he agreed,
offering his outstretched hand to shake on it. To be honest with himself, he
didn't care about the stipulations as long as he could pretend Monica was his
real girlfriend, even if it was only for 3 days. Monica stared at his hand,
wondering what she was getting herself into. Rachel, seeing trepidation in
Monica's eyes, jumped in,
"And I bet $20 that Monica
will not be able to stick through 3 days." Phoebe looked at Rachel
sternly,
"If I'm going to Hell then
you're coming down with me Rachel Green."
Chandler was oblivious to his
friend's chatter, he was staring intently at Monica, willing her to say
yes. She looked up at him, Rachel's comment sealing the deal and grabbed his
hand,
"Fine, starting tomorrow I'm
Chandler's girlfriend."
What do you think? Did it
have too much dialogue? Should I continue? Don't just think it, leave me a
review and tell me for God's sake!