The warm feeling of one of Chandler's sweaters is filling up your body as you lay on the couch of Monica's appartment. You're sick, the flu, it has been going on for three days now and it's still not over.
"Hi sweetie..."
Monica walks into the apartment with some grocery bags in her hands. "Hi Mon." you say and you can hear how sore your troath is.
"Still not feeling better?"
"No, it really sucks.." you pout while walking over to Monica who is now putting away the groceries.
"When is Chandler coming back?"
"I don't know, you're his girlfriend. Shouldn't you know?" Monica asks while keeping a distance from you.
"Well, you're being nice.." you sarcastically say as you go back to the couch to grab a blanket.
"I just don't want to get sick!" Monica exclaims.3
"Here, I made you some soup." Monica puts down a bowl of chicken soup infront of you and you smile. "Thanks Mon." she smiles back before putting on her coat.
"Where are you going?"
"To Central Perk, everyone's there."
"Oh I'm-"
"No you're not going, you need to rest!" she says and then walks out of the door.
Nothing is on tv and you're bored as hell, being sick for this long sucks.
"Honey, I'm home!" Chandler says sounding so amused with himself, you just roll your eyes. You can hear his footsteps coming closer towards the couch and soon enough there are some arms wrapped around your body.
"Feeling better?" he asks before pressing a kiss onto your head.
"No.." you mumble as he sits down besides you.
"Yeah, you still have a fever.."
"No shit sherlock, don't you think that I'm feeling that?" you snap and he sighs. "I just love it when you're in a good mood." he says, his voice filled with sarcasm.
"God chandler, can you just cuddle me instead of making those sarcastic comments."
"Yeah sorry babe." he takes you into his arms and presses a soft kiss on the top of your head.
Chandler's love is the best medicine.
