Notes: I do not own or claim any of the original characters nor the show of Sons of Anarchy. The only characters that are my own at Jamie thus far.
The first few chapters take place at an odd time. After Season 1 but before Season 2. I did change/leave out some events.
A month had gone by and Jamie was still staying at the club. She had been home once but the Niners came by for a visit. Luckily, Bobby and Opie had gotten rid of that minor problem. Now she basically lived, breathed and ate the club. Every so often she'd go out with Gemma but a member was close by at all times. It sucked but she dealt with it solely for the club. There was a bad firefight and Bobby had gotten hit, but that was almost a month ago too. Now she was stuck here by herself most nights, even Juice had randomly decided to stay in his apartment.
Tara had tried to leave with Abel but that didn't happen because of it being too dangerous. She was an odd ball, Jamie wasn't so fond of her as of late. Word had reached the club yesterday that Happy was alive. He had gone to SAMPHIL, the Sons charter in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, and then had a nice little killing spree. Last tabs on him, he had passed through Indian Hills, Nevada. As long as he left her be, she didn't care of he was around.
She was so absorbed in fixing a bike when arms slid around her waist.
"Ya know. You've done nothing but work on bikes for week," Juice's low voice made her smile.
"I've got nothing else to do," she shrugged, looking at him when he let her go.
"You can ride now so you've got club shit to do, which leaves me to sit here," she spoke as she fiddled with a wire.
"You're right. Clay's got me running a lot now that I'm pretty much healed."
"He needs you, baby. You ride fast, you ride really well, and you're smart. Most of the time," she snickered, seeing him shake his head.
"Funny, smartass," Juice sat on the lift and slouched with a sigh.
"What's up, Juicy?" Jamie asked softly, wincing when she caught her finger in a tight spot.
"Just road tired is all. I need a 14 hour nap."
"You had better go nap, then. You guys have the Tacoma run-"
"Shit!" Juice sighed, hopping off of the life. "I'll see you before I leave."
Jamie nodded, watching him start to leave but come back for a kiss. She smiled and shook her head slowly. She was gonna miss him.
Jamie watched the boys ride off. Chibs, Bobb and Piney were staying behind to watch the club, Gemma and Jamie. Bobby was grumpy about it all, and it was grating on Jamie's nerves already.
"Aye, Bobby. Shut it," Chibs finally snapped, looking over at Bobby Elvis in his chair. "Stop bein' a pussy and deal wit' it."
"Bobby," Jamie gave him a warning before he could say a word. He huffed and went back to the TV.
"This is gonna be a long four days."
"Aye. Ya' got that right."
Those four days sure were long as hell. Jamie was helping in the garage, and it seemed like every Charmin resident had a car issue. Chibs did his best with the other boys and Bobby was pissy all four days. Piney kind of supervised and offered some really good laughs. Finally she heard the loud rumble of bikes a few blocks away. She set her tools down on the bench, wiping her hands as the boys rolled in. She said hello to Clay and Tig, holding onto Tig for a long moment.
"Everything ok, kid?" Tig frowned but relaxed when he saw her smile.
"I just missed my boys."
He smiled and kissed her forehead but Jamie grabbed him before he went too far. "What the fuck is Happy doing here?" She snapped, watching the expression on Tig's face go to a bit of worry.
"He's gonna patch over to SAMCRO from NOMADS. What happened with you two?" Tig looked so confused at that point.
"Later." She let him go and said hello to everyone but Happy. Then she spotted who she wanted. "Juice!" She ran over and he hugged her tightly, laughing. "Oh how much I've missed you!" She giggled, stepping back. "So. How much sweetass did you get?" Jamie laughed, higing that the idea of him doing that kind of hurt.
"I missed you, too. But, I didn't get any. They had me working some tech stuff and it didn't interest me too much this time around." He shrugged and tossed his arm around her shoulders.
Jamie raised her eyebrows and wrapped her arm around his waist as they walked along.
"How bad was it out there?"
Juice gave a light shrug, "Not too bad. Just stupid shit and a lot of croweaters."
Jamie laughed, walking into the clubhouse with him.
"Jax!" She let go of Juice and ran to her brother, holding onto him tightly as he picked her up. "How'd you sneak past me?"
"I'm sneaky, sneaky," he laughed, setting her down. As Jax moved away, Jamie grabbed a beer and went to see what she could make for them. Arms slid around her hips and she didn't like who she saw.
"Don't touch me, Happy," she pushed him back.
"Jamie. I'm sorry. I was pissed off and I lost it!"
"Yeah? Did you lose it on the East Coast while visiting SAMPHIL? Or was that just for fun?" She hated what she saw on his face. The look that she knew meant he wasn't sorry for what he did. "Get out of me sight."
"This is who I am, Jam-"
"Oh! So throwing a girl up against a mother fucking cement wall and practically threatening them is-"
"What?" Tigs angered voice made her stop. He must have snuck in while she was hissing away at Happy.
"Shit…" she breathed, turning around to stop Tig. "Tigger. Go!"
"Hap, you shit-"
"Tig!" Jamie snapped, glad he stopped. "I've got this handled. Now go back out with theboys."
Jamie watched him leave before going back to Happy.
"Understand something. I know you're a Killer. But knowing you kill out of fun isn't what I want to hear. If you patch over, I'll deal with it. Otherwise, I'm done with you." Jamie left without giving him a chance to talk. She was not going to deal with him today.
She went back out, deciding that she wasn't going to cook and drank herself into near black out.
As she noticed the party was dying down she went up with Juice.
"Oh, I'm so plastered," she giggled, clutching to the equally trashed and stumbling Juice.
"Me. Too." He laughed when she stumbled into the room and immediately took her shirt off. Juice's rough hands on her sides made her stop, his lips on her neck making her tilt her head. She turned in his arms and kissed him. Somehow they made it to her bed and stripped. Juice slid his hand down her side and slowly pulled her panties down. Two of his fingers slid into her and she let out a soft gasp followed by a moan. Her hips moved opposite of his fingers until he stopped after getting her nice and hot and bothered. He dug around for a condom, sliding it on before kissing her as he slid into her. Jamie arched beneath him which made him smirk. She was like complete putty in his hands.
"Harder…please…" she begged, biting her lip as he gladly obliged. They went at it for a good portion of the night until they both passed out from exhaustion.
A/N: Thank you for reading everyone! Definitely HUGE thank you to each of you who are leaving reviews, favoriting and putting this on alert! It's my first story so I'm excited to see people like it!
