Chandler was inlove with you. He knew it was wrong; of course it was- you were Joeys, his best friend in the whole worlds, girlfriend. It killed him, everytime you and Joey spent the night together, and Chandler had to see you the morning after- it was painful, really. He yearned after you; though, he knew the pair of you would never be together.

You'd spent the night with Joey- again; you and Joey had been 'dating' a few months now- or sleeping together at least, since you guys hadnt talked about being official yet, but you already practically lived with Chandler and Joey. You came out of Joeys room- as he was still sleeping. You had no idea Chandler was awake yet, until you were greeted with a wide smile- his neck turned around to look at you as he sat on the couch, "Well, well, well… look who’s doing the walk of relationship maintenance. Should I start making you your own set of keys, or are we still pretending this is temporary?" he joked