I don't know how to love him

Down with the sickness

Chandler awoke to a banging headache and a hot sweat,  he was feeling horrendously under the weather but he had to get up to go to work, he had just started working at this new place and he needed to make a plating impression, he couldn't bring himself to phone in sick. He rolled around to find his alarm blaring at him, as he reached to turn it off he could feel his insides coming up and he ran to the bathroom, as he was throwing up he heard Ross ask if he was alright from the lounge.

"Chan, are you alright mate?, you really don't sound good."

Before Chandler could respond he threw up again, he began to feel light-headed and even worse.

Ross barged into the bathroom and sat beside Chandler and attempted to comfort him, Ross was not the ideal person for this but he tried his best.

"Chandler, there is no way in hell I'm letting you go into the office today, it's just not happening. I'm going to call your boss and my word if FINAL"
As Ross finished speaking he patted Chandler on the back before going to ring Chandler's boss. Ross was not the type of person to do affection, he tried to comfort Chandler as he didn't want Chandler to feel not just sick but also alone.

Chandler stopped being sick and sat on the floor and held his head in his hands as he wondered what he could eat that wouldn't make him sick again, he hadn't eaten in hours and needed to have some food and water but didn't want to be sick again, it freaked him out, the sight, sound and smell all made Chandler even more uncomfortable.

"Hey Chandler, I called your boss, she said you're good to take the next 3 days off, also I've got to head to work, those bones worn display themselves after all, "he tried to laugh but felt guilty doing so.
"I've also called Monica she's going to come round and check on you, I don't want you to be alone incase you get any worse."

Although Chandler was feeling dreadful the thought of seeing Monica made him feel momentarily better, but then the thought of her seeing him in such a bad state after she saw him naked yesterday filled his kind soul with so much dread.

An hour had since passed and Chandler was now no longer sat on the bathroom lot he had now graduated to laying in bed huddled up w blankets and a make-shift sick bowl which was an old bucket. He felt so miserable, he was always an upbeat and happy, he hated how he was so down.
He didn't want to feel this way but no matter how much he tried to pretend he was fine he simply wasn't fooling anyone.
There was a knock at the door and it was Monica.

"Heyyy, hope you're feeling a little better hope you don't mind me checking in on you."
Monica shouted through the apartment.

Chandler started to blush but he tried to hide it so Monica wouldn't be able to tell, he couldn't crush on his best mates sister it would be AWKWARD!!

As Monica opened chandlers bedroom door, there lay yet again a half naked Chandler looking right at her, this time with hot sweat dripping down his face and chest and a sick bucket in-front of him. Such a sexy impression to make on his crush he thought.

"Ummm....hi" Monica spoke in a soft voice, she was slightly shocked to see Chandler in this state, she had just met him but she still didn't want her friend to be sick.

She slowly stepped towards the cute guy strewn across the bed, she moved slowly and with open arms she sat on his bed and just hugged him, she moved the bucket ever so slightly to allow her room to rest his delicate head upon her shoulder.

She whispered in his ear
"It's going to be alright, I'm here to take care of you. You Chandler are going to be just alright."

Her calming and soothing voice made Chandler feel all warm and fuzzy inside. They sat there for a while and the world felt like it stopped spinning for Chandler.
Monica placed her hand on his head and gently rubbed his hair holding him close and making sure he felt safe.

His eyes began to close and he started to drift off.
As his eyes closed firmly shut Monica moved her hands through his hair again holding him closer to her shoulder and chest. She gently kissed his head. She kept holding him as the day just fell away.