Calls

After their dinner, there was still a bright smile gracing on Arren's lips, which had not faded for more than a few seconds. His energy was still high, and he wasn't sleepy in the slightest.

Sitting on the bed, wearing his pajamas, Arren also wanted to tell this news personally to his precious friends. However, Rave was not around, and it had been some time since they last talked. 

Holding his phone, which he missed, after what happened last time, Arren was slightly paranoid sometimes, and he often wanted to have his phone and wallet with him. 

He knew it was the influence of his trauma kicking in, but he couldn't help it. After experiencing a hopeless situation two times already, he appreciated the convenience of phones and money as well. 

Aren typed and sent a message to Rave. Even if he couldn't answer at the moment, at least he wanted to message the omega and let him know about the engagement from him.