Aren was riding around on his motorcycle, late hours at night. Getting quite a lot of peoples attention on the road like per usual, but he never paid attention to girls unless they were children, never women as they'd try to flirt. Aren stayed loyal to his woman, his wife. She was perfect for him in everyway, plus she was always his backpack on bike rides or rode with him on his other bike. But she couldn't at the moment due to her giving birth a month or so ago. But she always allowed Aren to still ride out at nights with his friends, but most nights he stayed home for her and the baby. He was stuck in a girl household, wife and daughter so he had a lot of protection for them.

Aren pulled into the gas station, stopping his motorcycle. He sat on it for a moment, getting a text from Nessa. He was smiling heaps under his helmet, he wanted to be home with his love already, but he still had a bit of a drive. He messaged her back before getting off his motorcycle, filling it with gas. Standing there for a moment, hearing his friend pull up beside him. He had his visor flicked up, both of them and his friend, Matt shook his head slightly. "I can tell you're smiling under that helmet, your girl text you or something?" Matt spoke, teasingly. Aren rolled his eyes, he kept forgetting his eyes slightly squint when he smiles. "Mhm." Aren spoke, nodding his head. Before going to pay, while getting on his motorcycle.

Finally after an hour, he was home, pulling into the driveway. His motorcycle loud, before going silent as he parked it into the garage. Tapping a button on his keys that closed the garage roller door, before using his keys to unlock the door. Aren took off his helmet, hearing Nessa walk around. "Baby?" He spoke, closing the door behind him. Seeing her head perk up from the couch, a smile forming on both of their faces. This was true love.