A/N: Thank you for the reviews, favorites and follows, it means the world to me. Also, thank you for taking the time to read this story. And as usual, I do not own any of the SOA characters that will appear through out this story.

IMPORTANT: I have noticed that the reviews have decreased over the past couple of chapters, so I decided to take some time to adjust what I have planned for this story, so bare with me.

Chapter 50 - Perfect Guy

Waking up Happy found the large bed empty on Sutton's side, and knew that Penelope was still sound asleep in her crib from glancing at the video monitor, and realized that it was going on three in the morning, causing Happy to sit up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Seeing the light from the bathroom, Happy got up from the bed and headed towards the large master bathroom and frowned hearing Sutton's cries.

"Babe?" Happy rasped out, pushing the door open, "What's wrong?" Happy questioned seeing the brunette's face as she was sitting on the floor next to the toilet and could tell she didn't feel good.

"I-I don't feel good." Sutton whimpered, causing Happy to close the distance with a deep frown on his face, "Feel like I'm going to get sick or something."

"The baby?" Happy questioned quietly with concern.

"Just sick Hap. The baby is fine." Sutton whimpered, placing her forehead in her hand.

Happy leaned down and felt her forehead and felt that she was warm, "Come on baby, let's get you back to bed. I'll get you a trash can." Happy commented lowly, bending down to pick up the pregnant woman carefully, knowing that she didn't feel good by just looking into her eyes.

He carefully moved back into the bedroom and laid the woman down in the bed and covered her up, "Blanket..." Sutton whimpered with a shiver, causing Happy to reach for the blanket at the end of the bed and covered her up.

"I'll be right back." Happy rasped, leaning to kiss her forehead and disappeared into the bathroom to retrieve the trash can in case she got sick, and put it on the floor on her side of the bed.

Sutton frowned as she rubbed her stomach, because she knew that she felt like she was either going to end up getting sick, or having to poop, and it was making her stomach hurt pretty bad. She was slightly embarassed to even tell Happy that she was having trouble pooping through out the week, so she decided to keep it to herself when it started.

She had known that this entire pregnancy was completely different compared to when she was pregnant with Penelope. It also was completely obvious that her hormones had been all over the place this time around, and she felt terrible for assuming that Happy had been trying to cheat on her a few days before.

"Babe, you need anything?" Happy questioned, almost feeling helpless that there wasn't anything he could do for the woman who was curled into a ball as he rubbed her back.

Sutton frowned, thinking for a moment, and let out an awkward sigh, "I need something to help me go to the bathroom..." She commented quietly, causing Happy to furrow his eyebrows.

"Like what?" Happy questioned, seeing her cheeks blushed from embarassment.

"God this is embarassing." Sutton whined, "I can't poop. I think that's why my stomach hurts so bad." Sutton added burying her face into her pillow, almost hiding from the tattooed man.

Happy chuckled lightly, bending down to kiss her head, "I'll run to that 24 hour drug store to see if I can find anything to help. You going to be okay until I get back?" Happy questioned and watched the brunette nod her head.

-SOA-

By the time Happy had gotten back from the drug store, he was a little upset that there wasn't much Sutton could take since she was pregnant, so he had all but threatened the pharmacist on what she could take or do since she didn't inform him before he left.

Since he had gotten a few things for her to eat and drink, he made sure the house was locked up and the alarm was on before heading upstairs to check on the brunette and was slightly surprised to see her with her eyes shut and noticed the dry tear streaks on her cheeks.

Frowning, he sat the large bag down at the end of the bed, and moved to sit next to her and gently ran a hand down the side of her face, almost brushing the dark hair away from her.

"Sutton.." Happy rasped lowly, not moving his hand as his fingers lightly scraped at her scalp.

"Hm?" Sutton mumbled, not opening her eyes.

"Couldn't get you medicine, but I got you some different food to try." Happy explained, "Might take a bit for it to work, but it should help." Happy explained, seeing her eyes open.

Sutton frowned, "You need to try it babe." Happy added, seeing that she was going to protest, and reached for the bag, and began to dug through the sack, and handed her a bottle of cranberry juice.

"Hap..." Sutton shook her head with a scrunched face.

Happy ran a hand over his face, "Just drink it please, I don't like seeing you like this. There's not shit I can do to help you besides make you eat and drink this shit." Happy stated, causing Sutton to deepen her frown but nod her head and grabbed the bottle.

"This shit is terrible." Sutton cringed, causing the tattooed man to chuckle.

"You're so cute when you pout. See where P gets it from." Happy stated with his large hand on her baby bump rubbing small circles.

"Thank you for going to get that stuff." Sutton stated, "You should try to get some sleep you need to be up in a couple of hours for work."

"Nah, called Jax and let him know I'm staying home to take care of you." Happy stated as he moved to the other side of the bed to lay down once he had kicked his shoes off, and reached for his glasses and turned the TV on.

"Babe, you didn't have to do that. I should be fine in a few hours." Sutton frowned, turning to face him as he held out his arm for her to curl into his side.

"Mama, you can barely move without wanting to cry, let alone try to chase P around." Happy stated, leaning down to kiss her forehead and felt that she was still warm, "If you aren't better by the afternoon, we're taking you to the doctor."

"I love you." Sutton mumbled, "Sorry I've been so cranky since the other day." Sutton added, knowing that ever since she had saw Happy near the crow-eaters she had been convinced he was trying to cheat on her.

"I love you too, and don't stress over it, it's fine." Happy stated, pulling the cover up over Sutton's shoulder and held her close, "Try to get some sleep." Happy added, and felt the brunette nod her head lightly.

Happy wasn't surprised that Sutton had soon ended up falling asleep, but he had decided to stay awake incase she woke up for some reason needing something. He had made sure that the television was low so it wouldn't disturb her, and so he could hear if Penelope was starting to wake up through the monitor.

-SOA-

Jolting awake a few hours later, he had realized Sutton had gotten out of the bed without him realizing it, causing him to blink his eyes open to check the monitor to see that Penelope was still asleep going on six in the morning, and then glanced around the large room to see the bathroom light shining through the closed door.

Getting out of the bed, he made his way to the bathroom and frowned when it was locked.

"Sutton?" Happy rasped through the door, "Babe, open the door." Happy added rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"Go away."

Furrowing his eyebrows at her muffled voice because of the door, he was half tempted to kick the door down, but he decided against that since Penelope. He quickly moved towards the nightstand to grab his knife to pick the lock, then moved back to the door and began fiddling with the door handle.

"Don't you dare Happy Lowman!" He heard Sutton's voice a little louder this time, "Can I please just use the restroom in peace?" Sutton nearly begged almost mortified by Happy's persistence.

Happy quickly realized that the stuff he had given her must have kicked in and he quickly backed away from the door, not wanting to disturb her, or even think about her pooping.

The tattooed man decided to quietly make his way downstairs with Vito on his feet in order to let the dog out while he made a pot of coffee, knowing that he wouldn't be going back to sleep for the morning. As he stood against the kitchen island, he knew that he had bought an engagement ring for Sutton, and he had been trying to wrack his brain on how to ask her. He wasn't an overly romantic man, but he had at least called Sutton's father to ask permission before he had bought the ring, so he had decided that he was going to ask the best way he knew how.

A/N: Thoughts?

Like I said above, I've noticed reviews dropping, so I'm going to take a small break and try to think of a different direction for the story, along with my other story, "One Call Away"