Personal Imagine: Chandler Bing & Brianna

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Personal imagine:
-Chandler Bing & Brianna-
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Yourself, Ross, Chandler, Joey and Monica had all just landed in England for Ross and Emily's wedding. You were Ross and Monica's cousin and you lived in the same apartment building as Monica, just on the floor below. "I can't believe I'm actually in England, this is so exciting," You squealed.
"I've never seen someone this excited about going to a place where it rains all the time," Chandler chuckled.
"I've never left the states so I have a right to be excited," you replied.
The first day you were all there was very hectic. The place where Ross and Emily were due to get married was in the process of being knocked down, Emily decided she wanted to postpone the wedding until she found a better place and her and Ross argued over her decision but it all settled down when yourself, Monica and Ross attempted to decorate the half demolished building so that it looked nearly half as beautiful as it did before. Thankfully, Emily loved what you had all done and loved all of the suggestions you made so the wedding was back on. Later that evening yourself and Monica got changed for the rehearsal dinner and you slipped into a lace white dress with nude heels.

Yourself and Monica headed down the the rehearsal dinner along with your Uncle Jack and Auntie Judy, Ross and Monica's parents, and also your parents who had flown in for the wedding since your mum and Judy were sisters and very close

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Yourself and Monica headed down the the rehearsal dinner along with your Uncle Jack and Auntie Judy, Ross and Monica's parents, and also your parents who had flown in for the wedding since your mum and Judy were sisters and very close. You all walked in and greeted Ross and Emily, giving them a hug each. "Sorry we're late, my fault, I insisted on riding the tube," Judy said.
"Judy, the kids," Jack responded.
"Jack, that's what they call the subway," Judy muttered, clearly embarrassed.
You let out a small giggle at the exchange which caused your mum to glare at you.
"Oh, I thought that...." Jack started but was cut off by Monica and Ross telling him to stop.
"Here comes my dad and step mum," Emily grinned," Mr and Mrs Geller this is Stephen and Andrea Waltham."
You all said hello to them but her step mum blanked you all and stayed on the phone which you thought was very rude.
"Darling the Gellers," Emily's father said to his wife.
She once again ignored what was said and continued talking on the phone. "She's very self involved, I should never have married her," he grumbled.
"Sorry what?" Mrs Waltham asked.
"It's the Geller's darling," Mr Waltham repeated.
"Where?"
"Well that's one and that's another one," he said pointing at your aunt and uncle.
You chuckled at the encounter causing your mum to elbow you in the side. "How lovely to meet you," Mrs Waltham grinned.
"It was terribly nice of you to offer to pay for half of the wedding," Mr Waltham said," and also thank you Mrs and Mr Y/L/N for your donation to the wedding, it's greatly appreciated."
"Don't worry about it, it's our pleasure, besides it might be only wedding we get to help pay for," your mum chuckled rubbing your arm.
"Haha, a joke that's funny in all countries," you said, forcing a smile.
For the rest of evening you spent your time with Monica, Chandler and Joey complaining about your love life and how your mum always criticised the fact that you are single. After all of the speeches had been read out, you sat with Chandler trying to console him on his slightly terrible speech.
"I was laughing," you said placing a hand on his knee.
"Out loud?" Chandler asked.
"Well I didn't want everyone to think I was stupid," you replied causing Chandler to glare at you.
"So how are you doing?" Chandler asked you.
"My mother's driving me crazy, but Ross is getting married and I'm happy, I'm not gonna let anything spoil that," you replied.
Before Chandler could reply a random guy stumbled over to the both of you. "I just wanted to say that Ross is a wonderful young man," he said.
"Thanks, we like him," you grinned.
"My god, you just have been a teenager you when you had him," the man said to you.
His words slightly offended you, making you freeze in place. The man stumbled off, leaving you sitting there with a shocked look on your face. You stood up and headed to grab a drink, Chandler hot on your tail. "The Guy was hammered okay, there's no way that you look like Ross' mother," Chandler stated.
"Then why would he say it," you whined.
"Because he's crazy!" Chandler exclaimed," he came up to me earlier and thanked me for my moving performance in titanic."
"My mothers right, I'm never going to get married," You grumbled, taking a sip of your drink.
"You know what, who wouldn't want you," Chandler said placing a hand on your shoulder.
"Oh please, I'm a single mum with a thirty year old son," You huffed before throwing back your drink.
That evening, after many, many drinks, you found yourself outside of Joey and Chandler's room. You repeatedly knocked on the door until Chandler opened it in his pyjamas. "Hey," he greeted, a confused look on his face.
"Cute pjs, you're really living it up here in London huh," you joked.
"Well I wasn't really excepting company at nine fifteen," he mumbled.
You let out a small laugh and wandered into his room. He closed the door behind you and you stood awkwardly looking around, slowly sipping at your drink.
"So you're not still upset about what that guy told you are you?" He asked softly.
"Wouldn't you be," you replied, a sad smile resting on your face.
"Look it's been a really emotional time and you've have a lot to drink, you've just got to let that go okay, I mean you were the most beautiful woman in the room tonight," Chandler grinned.
"Really?" You asked.
"Are you kidding, you're the most beautiful woman in most rooms Brianna."
Without even thinking, you launched forward and pressed your lips to Chandlers. You threw your arms around his neck and he wrapped his loosely around you waist, in an attempt to balance you. Suddenly, he pulled away from you, a shocked look on his face. "Wow, wow, wow, what's going on, you and I just made out, you and I are making out," he panicked.
"Well not anymore," you responded.
"But we don't do that," Chandler said, a worried expression set on his face.
"I know, it just thought it would be fun," you replied, feeling a little embarrassed.
"How drunk are you?" Chandler asked.
"Drunk enough to know that I want to do this, not so drunk that you should feel guilty about taking advantage," You rambled nervously.
"Well that's the perfect amount," Chandler grinned.
He took hold of your hands and pulled you to sit on the bed. You quickly leant in a pressed your lips to his, threading your fingers through his hair. His hands softly caressed your hips as your lips moulded together. "You know what's weird?" You said suddenly.
"What?"
"This doesn't feel weird."
"I know."
"You're a really good kisser."
"Well I have kissed over four women," he chuckled.
You giggled and pecked his lips. "Want to get under the covers?" He asked suggestively.
You nodded and both dived under the covers. You both rapidly undressed yourselves and you pulled the covers up just above your chest. "We're gonna see each other naked," you said," Wanna do it at the same time."
You both counted from one to three and looked under the covers. You both quickly looked away, both wide eyed. "Well it's safe to say our friendship is ruined," Chandler awkwardly chuckled.
"Eh, we weren't that close anyway," you shrugged.
You captured his lips in yours and he pulled you as close as he possibly could. Your stomach was erupting with butterflies which was something that had never happened around Chandler before. It's safe to say that that night, you and Chandler transcended from friends to more than friends.

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The next morning you woke up with a ponding headache and an arm wrapped around your waist. Your eyes slowly blinked open and you saw Chandler asleep next to you. You quickly wormed your way out of his grasp and through on your dress. You dashed out of his room and back to the one you shared with Monica. "Hey where were you last night?" She asked.
"Chandler and I were watching a film and I fell asleep," you lied.
"Well hurry up and get ready, we need to head down to venue," Monica said.
All throughout the day until the wedding, you and Chandler kept sharing awkward glances. Neither of you really knew what to say and you were scared that everything between the two of you had been ruined. Before the wedding was due to begin, Monica warned you that Rachel was on her way and asked you to watch the back door until the ceremony started. You were leaning against the wall, bored out of your mind as you had no one to talk to. Suddenly the door burst open and Chandler stood their, clearly shocked to see you. "Erm, Hey," he said awkwardly.
"Hey Chandler," you replied.
Neither of you looked at each other, both staring at the ground.
"I have to tell you something," he said.
"Sure, go ahead."
He didn't say anything for a few seconds and just stared into your eyes. "I like you Brianna, I really like you," he confessed.
Did he really just confess his feelings for you? You thought about it for a second and realised that you indeed felt the same way. You never expected to like Chandler but the butterflies that were swarming around in your stomach made you realise that you truly did like Chandler. "I like you too Chandler," you grinned.
He slowly leant down and pressed his lips to yours, running his hands up and down your sides. "What does this mean for us now?" He asked.
"Instead of worrying about all the finer details right now, why don't we just enjoy the time we have together in London and then talk about it all properly when we get home," you suggested.
"I'm okay with that," he grinned before capturing your lips in his once again. You wrapped your arms around his neck and his wrapped tightly around you waist. The kiss turned very passionate and you pulled away before it could get anymore heated. "We have a wedding to get to," you whispered.
"I'm sure it isn't Ross' last wedding, we'll go to the next one," he said pressing his lips to yours, causing you to giggle against his lips.

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