I know I haven't update since November, and I'm really sorry.

I'll try to update sooner the next time.

I hope you like this chapter.

And for the people that can read Portuguese, I'm starting a new fic with two of my friends, with football players (but it's not all about football because I don't know much about it) and with the sweet and amazing David Arquette. The link is in my profile, so please give it a try.

And I don't own them.

Chandler has been thinking about today over a week because it's Valentine's Day and at the same day it's his and Mon's one month anniversary.

Ross interrupts his thoughts by asking if he is okay staying alone for Valentine's Day and Chandler answers:

"Finally you have a girlfriend that can take all of your dino's stories and actually enjoy it. Do you think that I would make you spend Valentine's Day with me? Do you really think I'm that selfish?"

"No, just checking. I will be home in the morning." He says almost at the door.

"I thought you would spend the all weekend at the b&b in Vermont."

"Susan needs her help on something really important tomorrow."

"Ok. Bye. See you tomorrow Ross."

In the moment that Ross walks out the door, Chandler makes a run for the phone, and marks a number that he knows by heart, when someone picks up he immediately recognizes the voice.

"Hello. It's Monica Gellar. Who is it?"

"Take a guess honey."

"Ok. It's Jacen, right or maybe Francis."

"Ok. Very funny, Mon."

"Sorry I couldn't resist. So we are still on for tonight, right?"

"Of course. And by the way happy one month anniversary and Happy Valentine's Day."

"Thanks, honey. Happy day, to you too."

"Thank you. So I will be picking you up by 6 p.m."

"Ok. I will be waiting but aren't you gonna tell me where are we going?"

"Sorry, Mon. But it's a surprise."

She tries one more time making him spill the beans.

"But how will I know what to wear?"

"It's indifferent. You can wear whatever you want, you look beautiful in anything."

"So I can wear sweatpants and one of the old shirts I use every time I try a new recipe."

"Yes. Try the one with chocolate and whip cream stains."

She laughs.

"I can't believe you remember that shirt."

"It's a very cute shirt and looks very good on you. And you can wear anything tonight."

"Ok. So I see you won't tell me where we are going. So see you soon."

"Bye, Mon."

It is 6 p.m. now, Chandler rings the doorbell, and Monica's grandma opens the door and lets him in.

"Good afternoon and happy valentine's day, ma'an."

"You know when I was young we didn't have Valentine's Day. So where are you taking my girl?" And in this moment Monica enters, she is wearing a beautiful, long red dress that let Chandler with is jaw in the floor.

"So nana, he didn't tell me do you really think he will tell you?"

"I'm just curious, sweetie. He's a romantic guy, that's rare now a days."

"I know grandma, I'm very happy with him." She says giving him a kiss on the cheek. Then she looks on his eyes and say.

"Hey, sweetie. Happy anniversary and valentine's day."

"Thank you and to you too. You look beautiful by the way, I see you give up on the idea sweatpants and cooking shirt."

"I thought you would like this better."

"You know me too well." And he gives her another peck on the cheek. Nana coughs, calling the attention to her.

"You know, you two could go and kiss properly." They both blush. Monica goes to her gives her a kiss o cheek and says her goodbyes.

"Bye, nana."

"Bye, sweetie." Then she turns to Chandler and says:

"She doesn't have a curfew because I know you will take care of her. But if she isn't able to sleep here, please call or leave a message at night or in the morning, just that I will know she's safe."
"Ok, ma'am. I will take care of her."

"I trust you, Chandler. Goodnight and have fun."

And while they are finally walking of the door Mon says for one last time goodnight. They go catch the subway. And finally making it to the building where Chandler's dorm is and he says:

"Now, I need to put this in your eyes and wait here for a little bit. And no picking."

"Are we staying here?"

"Yes, I have a surprise prepared. No picking." Giving her a kiss on the cheek and a tie to put around her eyes.

He enters the building and takes like 5 minutes inside, when he comes outside, he sees her sitting in the bench and he comes from behind and kisses her neck.

"Get way from me bastard, my boyfriend will kick your ass if you don't let me go."

"Mon, it's me. But I'm happy that you don't let any guy kiss your neck."

"You're the only one. But don't do that again when I'm blind sided."

"Sorry. Now can you take my hand, I will take you." He leads her to the common room, puts his hands on the tie and asks:

"Are you ready, beautiful? Can I take the tie?"

"Yes, Chandler. Can't wait."

He takes the tie off her eyes. And when she opens her eyes, a smile creak in her face, the common room is completely different, here aren't any pizza's boxes lying around or soda and beer's bottles, the room it's almost dark, the light comes just from the candles, the table has a candlestick and two plates. She's amazed, when she looks at Chandler again; he has a bucket of pink roses in his hand.

"Just for you, I thought you would like rose better than red. Do you like the room?"

"Oh my god, Chandler. This is beautiful, it's just perfect." She throws her arms around his neck and kisses him fully on the lips, when she pulls away, she asks:

"How did you get everyone out of here? I don't think every person here has a date tonight."

"The ones that wanted to pass the night here, were pay off."

"You really pay them to stay way?"

"Yes. And I'm doing laundry to almost all the building for the rest of the month."

"Poor baby." She says giving him a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Now. Do you wanna see the rest I have here just for you?"

"Of course."

"Shall we?" He says when he gives her arm; he takes her to the table and shows her a spaghetti à Bolognese.

"I know I'm not as a great cook as you. And this is one of the few things I can cook."

"Smells really good. Thanks." She says kissing him. "It's not every guy who cooks for his girlfriend."

"It isn't that big of a deal."

"It is." She says when she puts her hand on his cheek and pushes him down so she can kiss him. "Thanks just not for this but for everything."

He kisses her again, now for a little bit longer and says:

"My pleasure, Mon." They sit and eat their dinner in peace, just talking about everything from their day to the movies in the theatre.

And after dinner, he asks her to dance to the music everybody loves somebody, they slow dance, Monica with her head resting in his chest and with her arms around his neck while his hands are in her waist, his mount is next to her ear where he whispers.

"I lov…" But before he could finish it the phone rings, he lets go of her with his face all blushed and goes answers it.

"This is Chandler Bing, who do you need?"

"I'm really sorry, but I need to talk to Mon."

So I decided to do a little cliffhanger.

I will update soon, I promise

Love

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