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Chapter 6 - Perfect Guy

Since it was Saturday, Sutton had made plans to hang out with Tara, and the brunettes had decided to go out of town on a small girls trip, which Happy had protested and pouted slightly since they hadn't been able to keep their hands off each other since their first morning together. And even though Sutton told him to suck it up, she found herself pouting just as much as he was.

"Why can't you have a girls night in town?" Happy questioned as he watched Sutton do her make-up, "And why do you need to wear that shit? You're gorgeous without it."

"We aren't having a girls night in town because Charming consists of two bars, along with a tattooed man who will end up kidnapping me." Sutton teased, "And I'm putting on make-up because I'm not going out looking like I haven't slept in three days."

Happy rolled his dark eyes, "But what if you need me? Do you even know where you're going?" Happy questioned, thankful that he had talked to Tig earlier that morning, explaining that he had a heart to heart with Tara, and she promised that she wouldn't be the one to tell Sutton about the club, especially with what Happy did for a living outside of working at the garage.

"We're going to Oakland I think." Sutter answered, and missed the way Happy tensed at the mention of the town, "It's the closest place that has decent food, and decent places to drink. If it makes you feel better, you are more than welcome to stay here until I get back." Sutton smirked to the man when he playfully glared at her.

"When do you plan on coming home?" Happy questioned, knowing that he had to stop by the club house for a bit, and he would definitely make sure that he would be at Sutton's house by the time she had gotten home.

"Probably midnight, one o'clock at the latest." Sutton finished up her make-up, and her hair, then moved into the bedroom to get dressed for the night, "We aren't twenty one anymore, our bar crawling days are behind us. We're just going to go eat, maybe do a little shopping, and then get a couple of drinks. Nothing too exciting."

Happy watched as she pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and slipped them on, and growled at the tightness, and then noticed the top she chose showed off the swells of her breasts, and glared at her.

"Are you silently stewing over my outfit choice?" Sutton laughed.

"You're wearing a jacket right? Maybe throw a sweater on. Don't want you getting cold." Happy stated, and watched as she rolled her eyes, and then bent down to get a pair of red high heels out and slipped them on her feet.

"She'll be here soon." Sutton announced, looking at the time on her cell phone.

"Seriously, if you need me, call." Happy stated, placing a hand on her stomach to stop her from moving and leaned down to kiss her, "If anyone gives you shit..."

"Call you, I know." Sutton finished his sentence, "I'll be fine. It's not like I haven't been out drinking before, and besides Tara will be with me, so it's not like I'm alone."

Sutton had to admit that she found herself starting to fall for Happy Lowman. He wasn't over bearing with her going out, but he was protective, making sure that she would be alright, "You're kinda cute when you get all protective." Sutton teased, poking him in the chest.

"Still say you stay in Charming." Happy smirked to her, "Need anything here while you're gone? Store trip or anything?" Happy asked, knowing that he was going to be posted up on the couch after he got back from the club house.

"Nope, went to the store the other day. I'll leave the spare key for you, in case you want to hang out or have to leave or whatever, but I do expect it back in my possession." Sutton stated, and Happy narrowed his eyes for a moment but gave her a nod.

Hearing the sound of a car horn, Sutton quickly kissed Happy's lips, then went to grab her leather jacket, phone and purse, and quickly got into the 'junk' drawer in the kitchen and laid the spare key on the counter.

"I'll see you later." Sutton stated at the front door.

"Be careful..." Happy warned as he leaned to kiss her forehead, and then watched as she headed out of the house and straight for Tara's car and watched her get in before shutting the front door, and headed straight for the couch.

-SOA-

Happy found himself sitting on Sutton's couch, with Tig beside him a few minutes later. He had sent a text to Sutton, making sure that it was okay that the crazy haired man had been invited over, and he was thankful that she didn't mind.

"She's got a damn nice place." Tig commented looking around the house.

"Yeah, stop being nosey." Happy spoke from the couch as he cracked a beer open.

"Where did the two doctors go anyway?" Tig questioned as he plopped down on the couch, and went to put his feet on the coffee table, but Happy punched him in the arm.

"Went to Oakland." Happy explained, glancing at his cell phone to see if Sutton had text him back yet, and sighed, "Fucking hate that shit." Happy shook his head with frustration.

"That's Mayan territory man..." Tig whistled lowly, "At least she doesn't have ties to the club as of right now..." Tig added, meaning that Happy had kept whatever was going on between the two private.

"Not like I could tell her she couldn't go, or she should stick to Charming." Happy gruffed out, rolling his eyes as he picked something out on TV to watch.

"Brother, I got to tell you, I've never seen you like this. Especially ever since Sutton came barreling into your life. But, you're gonna have to tell her what we do, what you do." Tig explained taking a sip of beer, eyeing the Tacoma killer.

Happy ran a hand over his face, knowing that Tig was right, but Happy kept trying to rationalize that it was too soon to talk about the club, and what he did. He knew that he hated the fact that she was going to Oakland, but hoped that if something did happen, that she would call him.

"Want to take a ride to Oakland?" Tig questioned when Happy remained silent, knowing that Happy was struggling with the woman being in Mayan territory.

Happy let out a deep breath, "Nah. If she saw me, she'd never forgive me." Happy shook his head and heard his phone ding with a text message, grabbing it quickly, causing Tig to chuckle, he breathed out a sigh of relief seeing that Sutton had made it safely to dinner.

"This is going to be a long ass night." Happy muttered to himself, as he placed his personal cell phone next to him on the couch and tried to focus on the movie that was playing on the TV, instead of worrying about the brunette woman.

-SOA-

Sutton and Tara had decided to eat at a little spanish restaurant that they had driven past after that had shopped at a few stores earlier in the evening.

"This food was delicious." Sutton commented with Tara agreeing.

Sutton had learned about Tara's time in New York, along with having the same type of ex-boyfriend problems that Sutton had to deal with when she lived in Maine, but had to admit that she was extremely grateful that Sebastian wasn't an ATF agent. She didn't have too much difficulty getting on getting a restraining order, and had explained what her relationship was like with the dark haired man, and what it turned into later on in their relationship.

Tara Knowles knew all too well what the club was capable of, and what they did for a living outside of working at the garage. But, when Tig Trager had shown up on her door step, explaining that Sutton was seeing one of the club members, but didn't give names, she was slightly worried for the brunette woman. The crazy haired man that she was all too familiar with growing up, explained that the club member didn't want Sutton finding out about what they did from anyone but him, and Tara knew better than to go against the club, so she decided to agree. Since Sutton had yet to bring up who she was seeing, it made the conversation flow more easily, so Tara didn't have to avoid talking about the Sons of Anarchy.

"You ready to get out of here?" Tara questioned, once they had finished their drinks, they had decided on not going out to a bar but instead, had decided to do a little more shopping and then head back to Charming.

"Yeah, let me just use the restroom first." Sutton paid for the check with her debit card, "Can you make sure they give the card back?" Sutton laughed seeing her new found friend glaring at her for paying.

"Yeah, of course." Tara stated, "But, this means I have to pay next time. Who knew you were so stubborn." Tara joked.

Sutton made her way to the bathroom, and once she was done, she had freshened herself up after washing her hands, then sent Happy a text letting him know the new plans, and chuckled when he quickly replied with a 'good'. Once Sutton had met back up with Tara, they wasted no time in leaving and went straight to Tara's car to head to a few shops they had missed earlier.

-SOA-

Later that evening, Happy Lowman was laying on Sutton's couch after Tig had left, and kept thinking about what the man had said. He had to let her know about the club, but he didn't want to scare her off. The tattooed man had kept trying to play out all the different scenarios in regards of him telling her, and felt like it would just end badly, or scare her to the point that she wouldn't want to see him anymore, and he wasn't sure if he could handle that.

Happy hadn't been in any actual type of relationship since high school, and even then, those didn't last for more than a couple of months. He had spent most of his adult life just sleeping with different women, instead of worrying about how they felt, but he couldn't explain how Sutton was different. Normally, he would never put this much effort into a woman, he'd sleep with one, and then not look their way again, but he found himself craving more of the brunette doctor. When he had confided in Tig, he had been completely honest with the man about his feelings for the woman, knowing that he would be less likely to judge than the other club members.

Since Happy had started to see Sutton, he had not been with any crow eaters from the club house, or any other woman for that matter, because he knew, the moment he told her about the club and what went on, he'd be in hot water, and didn't need to add more problems to his life. It also helped that within the few days they started to sleep together, he wouldn't get bored with her at all.

Hearing the sound of a car pulling into the driveway, Happy leaned up to look out the window to see that Sutton was back from Oakland, allowing his tension to go away the moment he saw her face get out of the car.

Waiting for her to get to the door, he noticed that her small hands were full with bags, so he got up from the couch to help her, and headed straight for the door.

"Hey handsome." Sutton smiled as Happy grabbed the bags from her, "Thank you."

"How was it?" Happy questioned, following the woman inside, with his dark eyes on her jean covered butt, "Where you want these?" Happy questioned.

"Kitchen table is fine." Sutton explained, shrugging off her leather jacket, kicking off her high heeled shoes, then putting her purse on the little island table, "And it was a lot of fun, we're going to make it a new thing. Gives us something to do outside of work." Sutton explained.

Happy saw as Sutton was about to walk past him, but he held out an arm to stop her, and wrapped his arms around her, and leaned down to kiss her, taking her breath away.

"Wow..." Sutton laughed into Happy's chest, "What was that for?" Sutton questioned, "You act like you haven't seen me in weeks." Sutton teased, causing Happy to smack her butt playfully.

"Just glad you're safe and home." Happy added, "Now, I can have you all to myself." Happy added, lifting her up by her thighs just right under her butt, causing her legs to wrap around him, and carried her to his room.

"Hap, I'm still sore..." Sutton frowned to the tatooed man, as he kissed her neck. She had admitted to the tattooed man that he was the biggest and thickest she had ever been with, so it was hard for her to adjust.

"I know." Happy smirked, "Saw the way you were walking." Happy announced, getting a smack in the chest, "Besides, I just wanted to lay in bed with you and watch a movie. Your ass falls asleep on the couch." Happy added.

"I can't help that you pick boring movies." Sutton unwrapped her legs once they were in her bedroom, in order to get changed out of her clothes.

Happy watched as the woman stripped out of her jeans and shirt, and then took her bra off with her back facing him, and grabbed ahold of his shirt that he had left the night before and slipped it on. Then he decided to strip out of his clothes, just down to his boxers and climbed in the large bed with her and got under the covers.

Once they had agreed on a movie, Happy's tattooed arm was wrapped around the brunette, holding her close, with her head resting on his colorful chest, and noticed that her breathing had evened out, causing him to glance down to see her sound asleep, causing his body to shake lightly with laughter he was holding back. Instead of waking her, he decided to just hold her against him as he focused his attention on the movie.

When the credits to the movie began to play, indictating that the movie was over, Happy had turned off the TV, and rolled to face the woman's back, and sighed with content, and found himself dozing off, only to be interrupted by the sound of Sutton's phone ringing in the kitchen.

"Babe..." Happy rasped lowly, rubbing Sutton's thigh to wake her, thinking that it could be the hospital calling her.

"Hm?" Sutton hummed, snuggling her back into his chest.

"Your phone is ringing." Happy moved to rub her arm to wake her more, and watched as her head nodded, and she slowly moved out of the bed and across the bedroom floor and out the door. Happy rolled onto his back, waiting for the woman to return, and found himself closing his eyes.

"What are you doing calling me? How did you get my number?"

Happy heard Sutton seeth lowly, causing his dark eyes to open and narrow, never hearing that sound in her voice, and he moved to get out of the bed, wanting to make sure that she was alright.

"Sebastian, a restraining order means no fucking contact."

Happy's eyes narrowed, realizing that who ever Sebastian was, was the person she had put a restraining order against, and was furious that the guy was calling her, as he walked into the living room to see her near the island with her beautiful big eyes narrowed, not realizing that he had stepped into the room.

"Who the fuck is Sebastian?"

A/N: Dun dun dun...thoughts?