Rachel stopped and repeatedly knocked on Chandler and Joey's door. The door swung open seconds later to reveal a Chandler and Joey both in boxers and a t-shirt "Nice to see you too Rach" Chandler smiled sarcastically.
"Just hush. Monica's sick I gotta go out and get some stuff for her. She should be sleeping now but just keep an eye on her."
"Oh my god. Is she alright Rach? You know sometimes I wonder why I always find out something's wrong with my girlfriend from someone else."
"Chandler. Just go and see her now!" Rachel pointed to the door with a stern hand. "And Joey… Um go do whatever Joey does in the morning!" Joey raised his eyes brows. Rachel knew exactly what words followed. "And im doing just fine Joe. Just fine…" Rachel frowned. "Now go!" She hurried off down the stairs leaving the boys to do their own thing.
Chandler hurried across the hall to go keep an eye on his girlfriend. He knocked gently, a reply came from inside. "Just goo awayyy…! Im asleep Mr. Heckles. Im not making any noise…"
"Um sweetie. It's me" Said Chandler with a head through the door. He hadn't really thought about just going in. "Oh sorry…Im just…."
"Sick, I know Mon. Rachel told me to come keep an eye on you whilst she's out" Chandler went over and sat down next to Monica on the couch. She sat up and rested her head on Chandler's shoulder. He hooked an arm around her shoulders and gave her a quick squeeze before planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. They just sat for a while till Monica had drifted off to sleep. Chandler slowly lowered her down to a laying position on the couch, covered her with a blanket, kissed her forehead and left the apartment.
He bumped into Rachel on the way out. She had a couple shopping bags. "She's asleep Rach."
"Okay… Thanks" she smiled an entered her apartment trying to be as quiet as possible. Which soon failed as she dumped the shopping down on the table with a crash. Monica stirred but didn't wake. Rachel decided it would be safer just to sit down and read until Monica woke up. She crept over to the arm chair and sat down on it, only to her surprise to the TV remote to be under the cushion and switch the TV on. Monica woke up groggily. "Hi Rach… Nice wakeup call…"
"Im sorry…But at least I can tell you what ive done now! I called your work, they said get well soon. Um…I got some chicken soup? Some cold syrup. And well here's the TV remote." Rachel leant over and put the remote on the coffee table in front of Monica.