F.R.I.E.N.D.S Imagines

Lost Keys (Chandler)

< yeah idk i'm having a lot of Chandler based ideas right now. stick with me, crew. >

"Hey, Rachel?" You asked, looking around the apartment that she and Monica both lived in. She looked up from her magazine at the kitchen table.

"Yeah, sweetie?"

You pulled up one of the cushions, trying to find what you were looking for. "Have you seen my key?"

She frowned, shaking her head in response to your question. "No, I haven't. Maybe Monica has."

You continued to look under the couch cushions, hearing the door open and shut with the brief words of your husband echoing in your ears.

"Found them!" You exclaimed, grabbing them from underneath the last cushion of the couch. Standing up, you straightened your jacket and looked over towards your husband with a smile.

"Oh, hi, honey. Thanks for helping me look for my keys today. Very helpful."

You grabbed your purse and began heading out the door as Chandler grabbed ahold of your arm, Rachel watching and listening from the sidelines.

"I'm sorry, honey. I got caught up at work and was busy trying to find some stuff with Joey."

"Are you talking about the same book you both were looking for six months ago?" You asked him, standing in front of him with a soft smile.

He nodded. "He's emotionally attached to that book- I'm not about to let something tear him apart. Even if it is just a dumb book."

You smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek.

"Well, I have to get to work. I'll see you later tonight. Bye, love." You told him, giving him one more kiss before heading out the door.

"You're lucky she loves you." Rachel spoke up.

"Why wouldn't she? I'm the funny guy."

Rachel laughed.

"See? Point proven." Chandler responded.

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treat people with kindness.

-katherine