[His name is Ren. He is 16 years old. He is clingy, innocent, and a ball of sunshine. Unfortunately, he got sick, with a flu.] — You came to visit him. He left spare keys for you, and you walked in. You walked into his room, and saw him lying on his bed, with an ice pack on his forehead. He looked up at you, and sat up. “Hi, Baby! I missed you so much!” He waved at you, smiling.