AN: * All one-shots will be in chronological order. The first chapter is meant to technically set their relationship together in motion (Regardless of them meeting way before Hanna goes to college.)

The second chapter is set a little over a month after the first chapter. The third chapter is set two-three days after the second chapter. The time intervals WILL change between chapters. Some will be days apart, others could be months apart.

This chapter happens to be set a couple months ahead… The pair has been together for a good year. The club doesn't know, only her friends & housemates know about their relationship. So as long as they are in her apartment in SF, no Sons will be in the chapters unless it's a phone call.

I opened my eyes and immediately took in my surroundings. I was in the living room, on the couch. I slowly sat up as sharp pains shot through my head. Moving off the couch, I walked into the kitchen where I could smell coffee brewing. I wasn't sure why I was asleep on the couch but I knew that's not where I originally fell asleep.

I saw Happy standing in the kitchen and smirked. He was standing in his boxers and I swear he couldn't be more attractive. He was always up before me, I don't know why, but I suppose it has something to do with him being such a light sleeper but who really knows what keeps him from sleeping.

"Do you ever sleep?" I asked as I leaned up against the counter beside where he was standing, drinking his cup of coffee.

He turned to me, smirking. "Had some shit to take care of… Is that cool with you?" Club business… it was always about club business when he'd just up and disappear and then not tell me anything. But I knew it wasn't my place to know; if it was really important, then he'd tell me about it.

"Don't be a smart ass, Hap. You could've let me know that there was business to handle. Why was I on the couch?" I hopped up on the counter and crossed my legs. I watched him take another swig of coffee before he set the coffee mug on the counter and he moved in front of me, uncrossing my legs to stand between them. "What are you doing?" I crossed my arms over my chest as he rested his hands on my hips, pressing his fingers into my skin.

"Don't be worryin' about shit that doesn't concern you then. I came back here to you asleep on the couch, some music blaring and a empty bottle of Jack on the coffee table. That was about an hour ago." His hands moved up my body, slowly, tantalizingly. "Why don't we go back to bed?"

Hap pulled me off the counter and I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist. Holy shit, I missed him… he may've been gone for a couple of hours but every time he was actually here, it wasn't for long. He walked into my room and I fell on my bed as he hovered over me. "Was that even a question because it seems like it was more of a statement for the house?" I smirked up at him as he took off his cut, hanging it on the bed post. I sat up and grabbed the hem of his black t-shirt and pulled it over his head. I scanned over his tattoos, taking each one in. I couldn't stop myself from reaching out and tracing one of them that said Filthy Few.

"You gonna feel me up or fuck me?" His raspy voice could very well be my favorite thing about him if it was not the dimples that were deep as the Atlantic.

"What's it matter to you? Either way my hands are all over you, right?" I smirked at him before my fingers started tracing his smiley face tattoos. "What in the fuck do you have so many tattoos for? I mean, don't get me wrong- they're sexy as hell but you're covered, Hap…"

"There's a difference though. I'd prefer to be inside you right now, not trying to keep my patience while you grope me. I got all of them for you, baby… I knew you'd be turned on so I had to get them all."

I shoved at his chest, laughing a little. "Shut up asshole… Where's my tattoo at, though?" I smiled at him as I removed my hands from his abs and put them on my hips.

"Where's mine?" He smirked at me, winking at me during the process, before he pushed my hands away from my hips and placed his hands on my hips. "Oh that's right, you can get an anchor or feather or some shit but won't get something for your man. That's cold, baby… real cold." He jerked me closer to him.

"Oh but you can get smiley faces and snakes and skull heads and dragons but won't get something for your girl? I'm kind of hurt by this, Hap…" My smirk easily turned into a smile as we continued the game.

"What do you want me to get?" His hands moved to sit on my ass and he hoisted me up.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and started to run my hands over his chest. Looking over his body at all the tattoos I could see again. "Hmmmm." I hummed, looking between his dark eyes and his chest. "How about my name right here?" I pointed to a spot over his heart that wasn't covered by the huge snake that was inked on him. Before I knew it, he had me back on the bed, hovering over me while he settled himself between my legs, his face being buried into the crook of my neck.

"Why there?" He mumbled against the skin on my neck, his tongue slowly gliding across the exposed skin there.

"Because it's a good uncovered place. Maybe you should add a little crown to it, too." I was trying my best to keep my composure but I knew I was failing. "Oh… Mmm… Shit, Hap…" While he continued to lick, suck and nip at the skin on my neck, his hands found the hem of my soffee shorts and he pulled them off; then they found themselves gliding up my inner thighs trying to settle at one location.

"Oh fuck… you were waiting for me to come back, weren't ya? Goddamn, baby." He slowly started to rub at my clit. "How about you put my name right here?" He slowly started to kiss down my neck and on my chest. He stopped all movements and sat up on his knees. He pulled at the hem of his t-shirt that I was wearing, pulling it over my head and tossed it to the floor. "Put a smiley face right there." He pointed to my left boob. "And here." He pointed me to right hip bone. He pressed a kiss to the spots he pointed at.

"I'm just gonna be branded by you, huh?" I whispered, still trying to keep my composure as he kissed down my stomach.

"You're mine, people need to get that through their thick ass skulls." Happy looked at me and I turned my face, I definitely didn't want to face him. "You got that, little girl? You're mine."

I popped my head back to look down at him and I sat up. I heard Hap groan as he was pushed away from me. "Yeah I got it. I'm not stupid, Hap. But if you get to stake some claim on me then why can't I do the exact same?"

"That's what this is? You want me all to yourself?" He shook his head, a cocky grin on his face. I rolled my eyes and pushed him further away. "Where you goin'?"

"I have an exam to study for… why don't you go see what's going on in Charming." I lied… I didn't have an exam to study for, hell… I didn't have another class for a week but he didn't need to know that if he didn't already know it. I just didn't want to be around him right now. He's not gonna get the privilege of calming I'm his if I don't get the same privilege. Fuck that.

"No you don't… you're on spring break. Don't lie to me again. Talk to me." He pulled me back to him and wrapped his arms tightly around me.

"Fine, I don't have shit to do right now but I don't want to talk to you. Not until you realize that unless we both get to stake claim, I'm going to do whatever I want and see whoever I want."

"You can see people all you fuckin' want to but the minute some fucker puts his hands on my woman, I will fuckin' kill him. No fuckin' remorse, whatsoever. You understand me?" He lifted my chin so I would look at him and he pressed a rough kiss to my lips.