I love your friends images! Could you do a Chandler Bing x reader where they have a lazy day and just spend a lot of time cuddling? Thank you 💓
watching friends so I'm gonna ride this train of remembering their personalities
7:00 AM, Sunday morning. Chandlers room.
The sun was just starting to shine into the room. And consequently, on your sleeping face
Chandler lives literally next to another person bedroom window, how does he not close his curtains at night.
But now you're awake and you know you should probably head back to your own apartment so you can feed your cat.
Unfortunately, despite the rude wakeup from the morning sun, Chandler's bed and room are extremely comfortable.
And so is his arm, thrown around your waist in his sleep. But you must persevere.
So you try to gently remove Chandler's arm, and roll out of the bed to maybe grab some coffee from Monica’s for the two of you.
But for some reason, his arm wouldn't budge. You pulled again a little harder and nothing. And then it gently squeezed your ribs and tickled you, making you giggle.
“Chandler I know you’re awake.”
“No, I'm not, I'm asleep. This is sleep talking.”
“And sleep tickling?” He dug his fingers in a little harder and you laughed.
“And sleep tickling.” his sleepy voice responded.
You try and roll away from him but he drags you back and drops half his body over yours.
“Jesus Chandler, you’re crushing me!”
“Well that's nice to hear, its called holiday weight.” he joked.
You huffed and kept squirming. “Come on, I have to go feed my cat baby.”
He didn't move but began kissing your neck. You sighed gently but realized what he was doing when he smiled against your skin.
“No! Come on Bing, you're not gonna distract me that easy. I have to go.
He huffed at you and pressed up in his arms to look at your face properly. His hair was still mussed from sleep and he was just in his boxers. “It is 7 O’Clock on a Sunday. On gods day-”
“And God says that we should take this day to rest and rejuvenate for the week ahead.”
“What about people who get up early for church?”
“Kiss asses. All of them. God knows that.”
You laughed loudly and leaned up to kiss him gently, running your fingers through his bedhead.
“Well....” you trailed off, running your hands down his neck to his shoulder blades and feeling him shiver.
“My cat does not know that. And he's hungry.”
You pushed him to the other side of the bed while he was caught off guard and began to get up quickly, but he was faster. Your feet had barely touched the floor and he was hanging off your waist, keeping you on the bed like a seat belt.
“No, come on babe listen. I have a plan.”
“Listen its good I swear! You live next door to Phoebe, correct?”
“Wow Chandler, 3 months of dating and you remember where i live, gold star!”
“Don't be a smartass. Why don't you just call her and ask her to feed your cat? She has an extra key for stuff like this anyways. And she loves your cat.”
You tried prying his arms off but they held tight, hugging your hips on top of the shirt you were wearing. His shirt.
“That key is for emergency and my cat hates Phoebe.”
He lifts his face from your back to look up at you. “Really?”
“Yeah idk why, he just glares and hisses at her but she keeps trying.”
He pressed his face back into your hip. “Well, then she can keep trying. I know she's up, she gets up early to flirt with that fireman guy when he gets his mail.”
You sigh again but hesitate on your rebuttal and he grins. He’s winning.
“Come on babe, you know you wanna stay here in bed. Look, your phone is right there on the nightstand. Just call her and your cat will be fine.”
You hesitate a moment longer before sighing dramatically and grabbing the phone. You hear quite cheering from behind you.
“Shut up, this is not for you. This is because I don't wanna walk all the way home. This decision has nothing to do with you.”
“Whatever floats your lazy day boat baby.” he giggles, flopping back onto the bed behind you while you make your call.
Phoebe agreed happily and you hung up. “Chandler when i turn around I better not see a shit-eating grin on your face or ill just go over to Monica's instead.”
He cleared his throat loudly. “yes ma’am.”
You rolled over and he had pushed down his smile, but just barely and you rolled your eyes.
That made him laugh and you pushed his face with your full hand but he just grabbed it and kissed your palm
“I'll make staying in bed with me worth it, and then we can both go to Monicas and steal her food.”
