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"Max, you gotta stop getting sick so often what the fu-" Chandler scolded Max, who had a fever and was laying in his bed.

"Feed me." He ordered, making Chandler stop doing what he was doing and glare at the sick person.

"And why should I do that?" Julie asked, leaning back, still not understanding Max.

"Because I'm not well?"

"I don't remember you breaking your hands or anything-"

"Omfg Chandler, I swear-"

"Okay, okay, fine. Why didn't you call DAiSy for this instead? She's your wife, isn't she?" Chandler mumbled in annoyance, rolling his eyes before picking up the soup he made.

"Because I wanted you here instead." Max stated, making Julies heartbeat speed up, as his cheeks were tinted a rosy colour.

After Chandler finished feeding Max, he stated "Yo jerk, I'm done."

"What did you just say? Repeat, please."

"Do you also need hearing aids wtf, I said jerk I'm done."

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