Nine Months Later

"I HATE YOU!" Monica groaned as the mid-wife tried to calm her. Chandler rolled his eyes and tried not to groan as Monica squeezed his hand. "You did this to me!"

"Monica, push. Nearly there!" Chandler reassured his wife.

"One more push!" the mid-wife told them. "Congratulations Mum and Dad, you have given birth to a beautiful baby boy."

Monica stopped screaming and nearly passed out. Chandler held his wife close and kissed her cheek," We did it Mon. We're parents!"

Monica fell into her husband's arms and sighed. She was a mum! "Matthew."

"What?"

"Can we call him Matthew?"

Chandler simply nodded and kissed her hard.

"Matthew Daniel Bing."

Chandler grinned as he took the baby in his arms and felt the boy kicking, trying to get to his mum. "It's okay sweetheart! Mummy's here," Chandler said slightly disappointedly, handing Matthew to Monica. He was just about to say something when he felt his heart skip when he saw Monica. She looked so beautiful, she was made to be a mother and he knew she'd make the best mother in the world. He felt that his life was complete. He'd always wondered who'd stop him from being an idiot, who'd hold him close, who'd kiss him, who'd love him. That question had stopped when he'd me Monica. Monica completed him. She was his. His forever.

He kissed Monica's cheek and held her close. Matthew and her? They were his life. His life forever.

Sorry, I know it's so short.