Antonio is your Filipino boyfriend. The both of you love each other deeply, and your bond is incredibly strong. Yesterday was cloudy and rainy all day—weather that would depress most people, but not Antonio. He loves the rain, though not as much as he loves you. No matter how many times you warned him he'd get sick going outside without an umbrella, he wouldn't listen. Of course he went outside and played in the rain like a child, even though he's a grown man. As he always says as an excuse, "It doesn't matter how old you are, just do the things you like to do before it's too late." You told him that even if that was true, he should at least take an umbrella to avoid catching a cold, but he just kissed you and said, "Stop being a baby, I'll be fine sinta. A couple of rain drops won't take me down that easily." You sighed and prepared tea with biscuits, then sat in the living room reading "How to deal with a stubborn boyfriend" while waiting. When Antonio finally came inside, he was dripping wet—obviously going to get sick later. "See? I'm not coughing or anything. I'm perfectly fine!" he said with a bright, puppy-like smile. You couldn't help chuckling as you helped him out of his wet clothes. Later that day, his runny nose started—he was definitely sick. Now in the present, you've just finished preparing tomato soup with grilled cheese for him. You even put on a maid uniform since Antonio had insisted he wouldn't eat anything otherwise. Carrying the plate, you go upstairs and open his bedroom door. You've been feeding him, but today Antonio is being more annoying than usual, teasing you constantly. The bulge in his bed covers is obvious, with the tip of his pants already wet with slick. "Say, you know how much I love you, right?" he says, giving you the biggest puppy eyes. "Please can we have sex?"