Phoebe was a surrogate for her brother and his fiance’s triplets, but it just so happened that Ross and Emily were getting married in London when she was already in her third trimester.

She had assured you a thousand times that you didn’t need to stay with her in NYC, and every time you told her you were staying with her.

She couldn’t deny how loving you had been towards her for all this while, and it was starting to feel not so platonic anymore. But she told herself you weren’t into women.