Sick little Super villain

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You'd gotten a call from your best friend Phoebe saying that her twin brother who also happened to be your boyfriend was sick and she begged you to come over. You see Max may try to pretend that he's some big bad super villain, but the truth is that the second he gets even the slightest stomach ache, he becomes world's biggest super sook. It also just so happened that Mr and Mrs Thunderman were away for the weekend leaving poor Phoebe to not only babysit Nora, Billy and Chloe but look after captain sooky pants too.
The minute you opened the door to the Thunderman's house it was pure chaos. Chloe was teleporting around refusing to go to bed, Nora was shooting Billy with her laser eyes while Billy tried to dodge her and you could hear Max whining from his lair. The second Phoebe saw you her eyes lit up. "Oh thank god you're here! I can't take this! I don't know what's worse, the kids or Max!" She exclaimed, plopping down on the couch. "Ok here's the plan. You deal with Billy and Nora, I'll get Chloe to bed then I'll go take care of Max while you take a nice long bubble bath."  "You are truely the bestest friend in the world." She said as she hugged you.
You and Phoebe split up to deal with the kids. Phoebe managed to stop the miniature war between Nora and Billy and you caught Chloe and put her to bed before running Phoebe a bubble bath and heading down to the lair.
"Phoebe! My stomach hurts!" Your boyfriend groaned as he leaned over to puke. "I'm not Phoebe and that's really gross Max." You said as you sat beside your ill boyfriend. "It's not my fault I'm dying!" He whinged as you brushed your hand through his hair. You stopped stroking him to put your hand to his forehead and he moaned in protest. "Oh my god Max! You're burning up!" You panicked. You quickly ran upstairs to find a thermometer before coming back down and checking Max's temperature. "Max! Your temperature is 104! Do you know how dangerous that is! I have to take you to a hospital!"  "You can't! Remember? Super hero? I can't risk being exposed." He said weakly. "Then what do I do?" You asked Max as his eyes began to roll to the back of his head. "Max? Max! Wake up please wake up! PHOEBE!" You shouted and heard her running down the stairs. "What? What's wrong?" She asked startled. "There's something really wrong with Max and I don't know what to do!" You sobbed. "It's okay I'll call mom and dad." Phoebe rubbed your back soothingly as she called her parents.
Within minutes Barb and Hank arrived home and immediately called the super hero doctor.
A few hours later, after the doctor had checked Max and given medicine to give him, it was just you alone sitting next to his bed holding his hand. You were about to get up to get a drink when you felt someone grip your hand and saw Max's eyes flutter open. "Hi" he whispered in a raspy voice. "Hi. How are you feeling?" You asked as you stroked his cheek. "Better cause you're here." He replied reaching up to caress your cheek. "Aww my poor sick little super villain."

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