~🐶~You and Chandler have been dating for a year.

Chandler was talking about you with his friends.

“Back to the cat, because she's quite pretty.”

You spot Chandler and walk over to him, eavesdropping on his conversation.

“I can't stop looking at her-” Spots you.

“T-t-t face.” He says with an innocent smile on his face, his eyes roaming over your body, his eyes lingering on your chest a little longer before looking at your face.

“Hey, honey.” Says with a sweet smile.

"Hey, handsome." You say.

He grabs you by the waist and pulls you to his chest.

You nuzzle your face into his chest and he looks at his friends.

“Me and mama cat rolled into the distant fog.” Says with a smile, looking at you.

"She didn't know I was a mean dog." Whispers to his friends, making sure you can't hear him.