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The Bings- The Start

Chandler lifted his head up off the pillow to look at the clock that was on the bedside table, he groaned and let his head drop back down. He had half an hour before the alarm went off when he would be forced to get up and help get the kids up.

"You awake?" Monica whispered, rolling over to face him.

"Umm…" He replied, burying his head in his pillow slightly.

"The kids will be up soon…" She said, watching him as he rolled onto his back and stared up at the ceiling.

"How long until it us dragging them out of bed?" He questioned, turning his head to look at her.

"Oh, another couple of years yet, sweetie…" She smiled at him.

"Damn it…" He muttered.

She laughed at him and looked over at the clock. "Well, I'm guessing it'll be another hour or so until they're awake."

"Oh really…" He looked at her suggestively. "And what do you propose we do in that time?"

"Well, we could…" She shifted closer to him but her voice trailed off as they both heard the sound of a bedroom opening and closing and then footsteps, heading coming towards their room.

"Who do think it is?" Monica looked at her husband.

"This early?" Chandler said. "My guess is our biggest and most annoy kid!"

The door flung open and the bedroom light was flicked on causing Chandler to groan and pull the quilt over his head.

"Mon!" Joey called moving to their bed. "I'm hungry!"

"Joey, you're 38 years old!" Chandler stated, from under the covers.

"But I want breakfast!" He demanded.

"You can wait until we're up…" Monica told him.

"Well, when will that be?"

"When both the twins are up."

"Aww!" He moaned, heading back out the door.

"You know he's just going to wake the kids up now…" Chandler told her.

She sighed and pulled the cover away from, making him moan again. "We better get up then."

"Who's idea was it for him to leave here!" Chandler asked, rubbing his eyes but not moving to get up.

"Yours…" She shot him a look as she got out of bed and reached for her dressing gown.

"Whatever…" He mumbled, rolling over the over and grabbing the covers again.

She laughed slightly and shook her head but before could say anymore the door opened again. She looked over to see Jack and Erica stood in the doorway. She put her finger to her lips, signalling them to keep quiet. All three of them, crept towards the bed silently and Monica held up three fingers, taking one down at a time before they all pounced on Chandler.

"DAD! Wake up!" Jack and Erica screamed together, giggling. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

"Yeah, listen to your children!" Monica laughed, as the twins jumped up and down on him.

"Aw! What's a guy got to do to get some sleep around here!" Chandler sighed as he begun to wrestle with the pair… it was going to be a busy day.