You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away…
"The only Son I'm afraid if is Jackson. He's impulsive and unpredictable when he's angry." Sunshine looked around the room. "I've been gone for a week now and what? Everything is back to normal for them?"
"I don't see why you ran." Gia looked at Sunny and shook her head slowly. "That's giving them the win and freedom to do whatever the fuck they want without consequence."
The brunette scoffed, adjusting herself on the sofa before looking at her friend. "It'll catch up to them. That's what I'm waiting for. You can only do so much before you're faced with dealing with your shit. I also value my life. I was way too into that. I let it consume my life and now that I've had a break. I see everything so damn clear. Gia, Patterson is being fucking played by Jax and Tara. Emilia is going to be fucked over too. Jax doesn't give a fuck about anyone other than Tara."
"You're so sure that shit will go sideways?" Gia nodded slowly. "I hope Tyne comes out of it alive. I kinda like her."
"I hope she does too." She smiled softly. "I however, am still going to work on cases and get shit done. I may have a target on my head but I will fly under the club's radar."
"You better not wander off and get yourself killed. I'm not explaining that to your aunt. Nope. I'm not getting yelled at again." She shook her head frantically. "Your aunt scares me so, please don't go out and do something stupid Sunny. You gotta stay alive. I need to see you have babies and get married to a real man."
"I'll be fine." Sunny stood up. "I'm going to work on a case or two and come straight back. Alright? The only detour I'll make is to that tattoo shop. Since I have time, I was thinking about getting that tattoo finally."
"You're not far enough out of town." Happy stopped behind the familiar brunette and shook his head. "If I can find you, anyone can find you."
Sunny turned around slowly. "Just because I left my home, doesn't mean I'll stray so far away from my career." She studied him carefully. "I am not hiding from anyone. I'm just here to get a tattoo."
"Hope it ain't something stupid." He shook his head. "Like a dumb dragonfly or a butterfly. Let me guess, you're getting a flower."
"No." She laughed. "You are a piece of work. You go from being a hardass to less of a hardass in a split second." She shook her head. "I'm being a girl and getting 'you make me happy when skies are gray'." She shrugged. "Get it?"
He nodded slowly. "I think it's stupid but you're stupid so it fits." He smirked at her. "I'm gonna do it, alright?"
"Um, no." She shook her head. "I have an appointment with Teagan and I love the way her lettering looked on her website and social media. You don't even work here."
"Know it all doesn't know it all." He laughed. "When I don't have club obligations, I work here. It's fun. I like tattooing. Alright?"
"Fine." She shrugged. "Make it pretty, alright? Alright? Alright?" She smiled. "Thanks for not killing me that night. I appreciate it."
"Whatever." He shrugged. "I wish you'd listen better when I tell you to leave but hey, you left somewhere just not far away. If I can find you, so can Tig or Kozik. Maybe even another charter's member."
"Blah, blah, blaaaaah." She shook her head as she sat down. "I don't wanna hear it. Okay? I'm not naive Happy. I know I'm the club's biggest enemy right now. Can I undo what I've done? Nope. Do I regret trying to find justice? Nope. Am I focusing on shit I can handle and accomplish? Yes." She smiled as she pulled her hoodie off. "I did what I did and I'll continue to kick ass as an ADA. I just won't be in the club's shit. It'll all hit the fan sooner or later. A lot of lives will be lost, a lot of lives will be changed and I'll be kicked back in my chair smiling and nodding. I just hope you won't be a casualty."
He gave her a nod before pulling his gloves on. "Where do you want this?"
"Do you really hate the idea?" She tapped her right forearm. "There. I want it there."
"I think it's you." He shrugged. "Who am I to judge on tattoos and placement?"
"So, are you going to be friendly with me no matter what is between me and your club?" Sunshine sighed as she closed her eyes and relaxed into the chair. "It's a bit weird that we ran into each other here out of all places."
Happy looked at her before shrugging once again. "It's not weird, it's a fucking coincidence. Those are real things you know."
She smirked. "No, no." She shook her head. "What's the actual reason?"
"I wanted to make sure you were alive. I came in to visit the owner, he's my buddy, he gets to talking about some pretty bitch named Sunshine and I figured that is a name that isn't gonna be repeated too often." He started to write on her arm. "I hijacked your appointment."
"I don't like you." She shook her head. "I hate you so much right now. I don't understand you whatsoever. I don't get you. You were supposed to kill me and here you are, doing my tattoo."
"I've had your back since you were a kid. I tell you to do shit because I know when shit is going sideways and you don't like to fucking listen." He growled. "If you listened, you wouldn't have come back. You would be far away, doing your job, living a comfortable life not holed up somewhere while you wait to see what happens next. What kind of fucking life is that?"
"I came back because I took a case. I didn't expect it go to shit. I know the club has a reputation to fuck over police but I thought I could outsmart them." She shrugged. "It's not the kind of life I want to live. I do wanna be comfortable and I do wanna live without worrying about the club sending some Hitman that I've never seen because that's a thing. I've got a security detail following my every single move. That BMW and the SUV, cops. The blonde that's browsing the tattoo design book like she's going to get something, cop. I have no fucking life anymore. It's my fault though. I don't wanna talk anymore, just do the tattoo."
"You have anger issues." Happy tangled his hands in the brunette's hair. "Thinking you can cop an attitude with me?" He pulled her hair roughly and smirked as she inhaled sharply. "Because you're some big bad ADA?"
"Yeah." Sunny smirked as she studied his face and nodded slowly. "You love the attitude." She licked her lips, chuckling as she felt his grip tighten on her hair. "What're you gonna do about my attitude huh?"
"You'll see." He released her hair and smiled as he pulled his knife from the holster on his hip. "You've been trying my patience since the day we first met." He gripped the bottom hem of her shirt. "I always had to remind myself that you were jailbait…"
"Yeah?" She bit her bottom lip, watching as he cut up the middle of her shirt. "That would've been fun, sneaking around with an older guy." She took another deep breath, feeling the cold of the blade on her skin, sending a slight shiver through her body as she waited for his next move. "Guess it's what we're kinda doing now."
He nodded, pressing kisses on her neck. "Something like that." He grumbled as he dropped the knife to the bed and rested his hands on her hips. "Less talking, more sucking." He smirked at her as he pushed her down to her knees.
She nodded, quickly unbuckling his belt and pulling it free of the loops. "Bossy." She murmured softly, smiling at the sound of the zipper grating. "Damn." She murmured as she yanked his boxers down, freeing his thick, hardening member. "I've dreamt about this moment before." She whispered, hooking her hair behind her ears before she gripped his cock with one hand while wetting the palm of her right hand with her spit. "So big."
"You look good on your knees." Happy rasped, his dark eyes watching the brunette carefully as she began to stroke his length, her hands cold and pleasant as she kept the slow pace. "Use your mouth." He urged, pushing his hips forward and watching as she parted her lips, taking just the mushroom head in her mouth. "More." He thrust again.
Her eyes went wide, causing an evil grin to spread across his face. He continued to thrust until she took more of him into her mouth. "Get it wet and it'll be easier." He closed his eyes briefly before opening them again. "Don't tease me." He started to walk forward, causing her to move backwards on her knees until she bumped against the wall. "Get it fucking wet Sunshine."
She nodded, taking him deeper into her mouth, ignoring the reflex of her throat wanting to push him out. She locked her eyes on him, a moan coming from her throat as he started to thrust his hips. She shook her head before pushing hip away from her. "Can't."
"You can." He grabbed her hair, pushing back into her mouth, before feeling her nails digging into his thighs. "Stop it. I wanna show the big bad ADA who's the real boss."
She dropped her hands to her sides and nodded. "Sorry." She murmured as she took the cock back into her mouth, bobbing her head slowly as she continued to get him wet with her saliva. "You're the boss."
"That's fucking right." He pulled her up to her feet roughly and pushed her towards the bed. "Undress, then on all fours. You hear me?" He picked up his discarded belt and snapped it. "Huh Sunshine?"
"Yes," She nodded as she pushed her jeans and panties down, trying to hide her excitement as she positioned herself. "Good enough for you boss?"
Happy nodded, studying the brunette's body before he brought the belt down roughly on her ass. "Gotta listen better." He moved onto the bed, pausing behind her on his knees. "You're a little fucking slut." He ran his hands over her ass before settling a hand between her legs. "An eager and soaked slut."
"Please?" She looked back at him, lust making her eyes dark. "Please fuck me. I'm you're little fucking slut."
"See, the ones with the attitudes always turn into submissive little sluts in bed." He chuckled as he stroked his member a few times and positioned himself at her center before pushing into her roughly. "You're gonna get an attitude adjustment, you hear-."
"Sunshine! Sunshine!" The voice pulled Sunny out of her dream, eliciting an irritated groan. "Sunny wake up!"
"No, no, no, no!" Sunny covered her face with her pillow and screamed. "No! I was so close! Dream me was getting the fuck of her life and mine and you wake me up!? It better be for something extremely important!"
"It is." Gia nodded as she crawled under the blankets with the brunette. "I'm afraid to sleep in the guest room myself and I heard your loud ass moans, I thought you snuck a dude in here. Who was your slutty dream self fucking?"
"I needed like five more minutes." She shook her head as she dropped the pillow. "Fuck you, you stupid ass bitch." She smacked Gia with the pillow. "You know I need dick."
"Real dick not dream dick." Gia snuggled up to the brunette. "I'm sorry that you're sexually frustrated like crazy. Just see if Joey will give you some dick. It'll be divorced sex."
"No, dream me was getting some good dick from Happy." She laughed. "You know I want him and I finally get him in my dream at least and you wanna interrupt." She covered her face and laughed as she saw her phone light up. "Pass me that please. Make yourself useful."
"I'm sorry!" Gia laughed as she passed Sunny the phone. "Here bitch."
"It's just a text." She shook her head. "Apparently there was a shooting in Charming and they need me at the courthouse to play bad cop. I'm ignoring Patterson. I'm going back to sleep. You better not interrupt anymore if my wet dreams or so help me God."
"I love the tattoo." Gia rubbed Sunny's arm. "It's very cheesy but very you."
"Whatever." She pulled her arm away and smiled. "Looks like we need to pay a visit to Charming. Tomorrow morning."
I just needed a little more Sunny and a little more Happy. being together and awkward and their sexual tension and whatnot. so I tossed this in before the real action gets started.