A/N: In this chapter Opie with the help of Jax comes up with a plan to get back his Juice.


It was nearing the end of a friday night party when Opie noticed that Juice had disappeared from the main room of the clubhouse where he had been the whole of that evening, a sweettbutt on his lap and so he went in search of the club hacker and at the moment still disgruntled lover, he soon found him in one of the bays of the locked garage.

The sight of his lover entwined in the limbs of another made him angry even though he saw that it was the arms of the sweetbutt that Juice had been with all night and to Opie who saw the woman as nothing more than a worthless whore who meant nothing to Opie as he thought nothing of the women who did anything to just be with a 'patch'.

Turning away from the sight in front of him, Opie let himself back out into the quiet chaos of the lot now that the music was off and people were slumped here and there on the ground, the toll of hard partying apparent on their tired faces as they slept the rest of the night away.

Sitting wearily down at the picnic table near the boxing ring, Opie stared down at his hands in weary loss at the losing of his lover to another, Juice still would not talk to him even though it was now more than a month since he had made the awful mistake of thinking that he was talking about him to another on the phone and he had ended up hurting him so badly in his jealous anger. In that time Juice had not only refused to talk to him other than anything to do with the club but had refused to be alone with him and he missed him more than he had ever thought possible.

"How you doing brother?"

Opie looked up to find his oldest friend Jax looking down at him with concern in his eyes at the sight of his oldest friend sitting as though he was grieving the loss of a puppy or something.

"I'm fine."

"You don't look fine Opie, what is it causing you this grief, is it Juice still giving you the cold shoulder?"

Jax sat down opposite his brother, he knew all about Opie and Juice had known about their relationship for quite a while but as long as it caused no problem for the club he would say nothing to anyone about it, something that Opie was more than a little grateful for.

Opie shrugged as he returned to staring at his hands.

"You know the only way you are probably going to deal with this is if you kidnap Juice and take him off to the cabin for a few days and then you might get this sorted out. I'll make sure that no one else goes up to the cabin this weekend and that there will be no club business that will need either of you, so the two of you can sort this matter out."

Opie looked at his friend and slowly a smile formed on his face as he considered what Jax had just said and a plan began to form in his mind.

xXx

Juice entered his home in the early hours of the morning, he was tired and wanted nothing more than to go to bed and sleep the rest of the morning away. He was not working for either the club or the garage this weekend and planned to spend the weekend in bed just chilling and forgetting about the last few weeks. Weeks that had despite his getting his own back on Opie for spanking him the way he ahad when he thought that Juice was talking about him to another had been pure hell for Juice. He missed Opie more than he was willing to admit to himself and more thn anything he missed the cuddles that they use to share, burying down deep into Opie's large embrace and feeling safe and wanted.

Reaching up to switch on the light he was annoyed when the light did not switch on after he had pressed the switch, sighing to himself because he now had to find his way to his bedroom in the dark unsure whether his electric had been cut off or the fuse box had blown either way he would check when he woke up. He was feeling too tired to do anything about it now and he headed towards his bed and the thought that for a few hours he would be oblivious to the world and the problems of that it caused him.

Slipping out of his clothes and sliding under his blankets Juice did not bother putting on his usual sweats that he wore normally at night and closed his eyes unaware that there was a dark shadow in the corner of his room watching him and as he drifted off to sleep that shadow moved towards the bed.

Moving silently the shadow waited for Juice's breathing to even out and the one watching him was certain that Juice was sound asleep and would not awaken when he reached down to lift both Juice and his blankets easily from the bed. He made for the door which was opened by another unknown person who opened the front door and then the side door of the van so that the one carrying Juice was able to place him quickly but easily into the van and then sat next to him to keep him from sliding about during the trip, as the other moved to the driver's seat and started the van.


A/N: So who has taken Juice is it Opie and Jax or perhaps someone else?