xix.

After 2 and a half weeks, they were back with their usual getup and Nixel is now going through the stack of files that was sitting on the top of his desk. Scanning through every document that is piled up on his desk. The room was quiet, peaceful on that. The smile that Nixel has been wearing for days now is still painted on his face.

It was like one of the happiest moments of his life. No, scratch that. It is the happiest moment of his life. He scoffed to himself, feeling giddy about his love. It felt pure and warm and loves it.

While thinking of Erold, Nixel's phone started vibrating beside his computer. He immediately took it and checked to see who called. But to his dismay, it wasn't the person he was expecting. It was Owen.

He groaned and answered the call nonetheless. "What?" Nixel asked annoyed.