Author Note: Short fic about what Happy was doing before the Sons left for Ireland. Enjoy ;-)

Leaving the Light On

He watched her…he always watched her like he was trying to keep the image of her imprinted in his head forever. She was wearing black boy shorts and a lace black camisole. Her hair was down making her look like she was a woman of late 20s, not mid 40s. He loved her more than anything in this world, and knew that she felt the same. That was truly a wonderful thing.

She was packing his duffel bag, clothes, toiletries, and of course his weapons. She checked each weapon out before putting them in the duffel bag. If he could say anything about his wife, she was extremely attentive. They kept the conversation light, as they always did when either one had to go away doing something that could potentially kill them.

Better to leave on a good note…

As she zipped up the duffel and chucked it at his feet, she gave him a smile. The smile that could melt the coldest person's heart.

"Come here, Sunshine." She said pulling off her camisole top stretching her long athletic body over their bed. After being transferred from Nomad to SAMCRO he made sure to buy a house quickly for Nadia. They maintained the house in Tacoma as the primary residence for the children but he knew Nadia would want to be in Charming as well.

Happy took off his shirt, covering his wife's body with his own rubbing his hands over her body.

They fucked slowly the first round…enjoying every moment of it. The second round was much rougher. To include biting (Happy) and hitting (Nadia)…the third time was just the cherry on top of the sundae in Hap's mind.

After a quick shower, Hap got dressed and it was Nadia's turn to watch him intently.

"Fix that face, babe." He said there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Fix it for me." She retorted.

Hap laughed pulling his cut of his shoulders before lifting her off her feet, possessing her mouth.

"I wish you would let me help. I have the resources." She said gently.

Happy shook his head firmly "naw, this aint your war."

It wasn't and he refused to bring his wife into it. This was about his club, it was their concern. He learned a long time ago that some shit had to stay separate in order for their marriage to last.

Nadia didn't argue, he was right. She took him to the clubhouse and before she could turn off the engine he was on her again. Kissing her like this might be the last time they see each other…because it could potentially be.

"Tell the kids, I love them." He said with his lips inches from hers.

"And what about your wife?" she asked gently trying to control her emotions.

He smiled "don't tell her nothing…she already knows she got my heart."

Nadia smiled "I'll leave the light on."

He nodded "Be good, Princess." He finally let her go, getting out the car.

"Give them hell, babe." She winked before pulling off.

Happy turned around to see Chibs and Opie standing by the van. His face was emotionless.

"That's the sweetest thing, I'd ever seen." Opie joked.

Happy smirked "Kiss my ass." He put his duffle in the van before getting in.

Chibs patted Happy's shoulder, settling in next to him "that's quite an Old Lady, yu got there."

Happy nodded not replying. His brothers packed up the van before taking off for the airport. Rossin but on his game face, Happy the revered killer with a affection for smiley faces. He knew what he had at home. He had Nadia. Their kids. That's what would get him back from Ireland. He needed to come home to click off that porch light.