Chandler pulled up to his apartment building and helped the two out of the car. Chandler then helped Cameron with their only bags out of the trunk. Seeing what little they had made Chandler want to do something about it.
"Do you guys like shopping?" He asked
Cameron shrugged "It's alright, I mean, I don't like it everyday but it depends on what we would be shopping for?"
"What if I told you it was for you. I'd give you each a hundred bucks and get whatever you want. It could be more clothes, video games, or a cool beanie bag chair. Whatever you want, you got." Chandler told them "Do you like shopping now?" He asked, shutting the trunk to his car.
Cameron looked up at him "Really? A hundred bucks?" He was surprised "That's a lot of money Mr. Bing, you don't need to do that." They walked up to his apartment.
"No I don't." He shook his head "But I want to." Chandler said as he held onto Peyton's small hand "I want to take care of you guys. Be our own little family. Celebrate Christmas together and buy our own Christmas tree. Together." He finished "But first, I want you guys to feel at home." He opened up his apartment door "Whatever makes you comfortable. Make yourselves at home; what's mine is yours."
"Even the bathroom?" Peyton questioned
Chandler laughed and nodded "Yes, even the bathroom."
Peyton ran to the bathroom and closed the door.
"She has the bladder of a mouse." Cameron told him
Chandler laughed
"Mr. Bing-"
"Call me Chandler. Please." He cut him off
"Um...I just wanted to thank you. No one has ever cared for us like you have and it means a lot." He told him "No one has even spent their own money, the money they earned, on us. I guess what I'm trying to say is that this Christmas will be the best Christmas that Peyton and I have ever had. And I want to thank you for that."
Chandler smiled
"I remember one Christmas, three years ago, Pey was just four. I tried to help her in believing Santa like a normal kid with a real family." He smiled to himself "I walked next door to Mr. Walters house for a favor. He was an old man, about 70, his wife died a year before and he always wanted grandchildren but never got any, he was really kind to us. He offered to help and he dressed up as Santa. Got his dusty old Santa hat out and his glasses." He paused "It wasn't much but Pey really loved it." He looked down at his shoes "I know this is a lot to ask but-"
"I'll dress up as Santa." Chandler told him without hesitation. "Don't worry about it." He smiled softly
Cameron smiled and sighed "I know this may be awkward for you, even more for me, but I never had a real dad. Once you started as my teacher and later on my tutor, it felt like you were my dad. Because you are the closest thing I have to a dad. It was nice to have someone care, you know?"
Peyton came out of the bathroom
"That means a lot, Cam." Chandler smiled "And I know this is going to take some getting use to. Staying with me and my roommate Joey, who had offered you his room since he is gone most nights. But I want you guys to feel comfortable. Don't feel shy or awkward, whatever it is don't hesitate to ask or even help yourself at times. "
"Do you have cookies?" Peyton asked
Chandler chuckled at how sweet and soft her voice was "No, but I know who does..."
Monica was in the kitchen finding something to cook for dinner when Chandler walked in with the kids.
"Hey Mon." He went up to her and gave her a quick kiss
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Mr. and Mrs. Bing
FanfictionMonica and Chandler are teachers at Lincoln High. They are both single and it's their students that try to get them together. But there is one student in particular that has Chandler focused on more than a relationship.
