Chandlers POV
You kept your eyes closed as she snuggled up to you, intertwine your legs. I'm a monster what the hell is she doing. I hit her, and hit on her. I cracked open my eyes looking at her as she fell asleep. I wrapped my arm tighter around her shoulders. She's beautiful. My lips grew closer to her neck slowly sucking on it making my mark on my property. After a couple seconds I pulled myself away and closed my eyes tightly, falling asleep.
Harley's POV
I woke up the next morning looking around a black room, where was I? I looked at the man next to me, at least he was hot.
Where am I? Who is this?
I took my arm off his bare chest and untangled my legs with his. At least I was fully clothed. Then it came to me, the gang, Chandler, Danny.
Chandler...
I looked back at the guy recognizing him. I pushed him away falling on the ground with a loud thump. As I tried to get to my feet he woke up sitting up, he was only in boxers. "Harley, baby girl, what's wrong?" He said making a weird feeling inside of your stomach.
Your heart sped, your cheeks blushed, "Chandler w-why was I in your bed?" You asked frantic.
"I asked you, then you started to snuggle with me." His eyes didn't leave your neck, what was there.
"I-I'm sorry I was tired, out of my mind-" he cut you off.
"I liked it." He smiled a little making you uncomfortable, you could tell deep inside of you you liked that smiled but you don't like that feeling. You didn't like the feelings you had for Chandler.
"Y-you tried to kill me and I snuggled with you..." You brain traveled off rubbing your head starting to remember, you did snuggle with him.
"I did what?" He asked jumping out of bed, "Har, I don't remember that, was I drunk? Fuck." He mumbled.
"Yeah, really drunk, I lied last night, it hurt." You looked down.
His eyes still didn't leave your neck, "I-I'm sorry I can't control it." He mumbled. Then his hand reached out lifting your chin, his hand fell down to your neck massaging a certain part.
"What's wrong?" You asked.
"N-nothing." He was lying.
"I'm going to get breakfast." You said pulling away.
"Wait not in that." He said looking at your body, you looked down. You were in a tight short dress with knee high heeled boots.
"I don't have anything to wear." You mumbled, taking off the boots at least. Then he handed you a sweatshirt. You went to the bathroom and walked out with his large sweatshirt pulled over your body like a dress. You looked in Chandlers mirror your eyes going to the part of the neck he was rubbing. There was a hickey, you pulled your hair over it tying to cover it. Then you wiped off your makeup and walked out.
"I'm sorry babe I don't know what I was thinking." Chandler said walking up to you. You dodged him walking out the door downstairs.
When you sat at the table for breakfast, Sydney sat next to you, "So I heard you and Chandler had sex last night." She giggled.
Your eyes widened, "No, we didn't we were drunk, we cuddled and fell asleep, that's it." You lied about being drunk.
She caught you, "Where's your headache then, I only saw Chandler drinking and when he gave you some he almost killed you. You were sober girly." She smiled nudging you as Chandler walked in with messy, sleepy hair and rubbing his head.
"So I was and I was tired, lonely and missed my family. He was being nice after strangling me and he told me to lie down next to him and I just needed someone there for me. Even if they won't ever be again." You mumbled the last part watching him walk to the kitchen.
