May 24, 2002

Happy was laying on the couch, watching Hanna finish packing up all her living room essentials; movies, electronics, books, etc.

He slowly took off his shirt and tossed it at her, it hitting her ass before the floor. She turned to look at him and smiled. "Can I help you?"

Happy shook his head and smiled. He sat up on the couch and was about to make his way to her when he phone started ringing. It was Clay.

"Hey, brotha, what's up?" Happy always liked Clay, thought he was a good president but he also knew that Clay didn't call him unless there was some important information that needed relaying to the SAMCRO Assassin.

Hanna didn't hear much of the call, just what Happy was saying into the phone. She watched his facial features, his expressions changing each time he stopped talking. She put down the box of movies she was holding and walked over to him. She sat down beside him and pulled on his free hand. Finally getting it to rest on her thigh, he looked at her and shrugged his shoulders.

Hanna continued to watch him for the changes until he got off the phone. He looked at her with dark eyes. Everything that was just told him aggravated the shit out of him. One of the members of the SAMTAC charter was killed, a member that Happy had known for years. Happy met Darryl when they both were prospecting, they were pretty close friends but when Happy started moving between nomad, SAMCRO and his original home charter, he and Darryl lost touch but it still pissed him off that his friend was killed.

Happy moved to face Hanna completely. Her hands moved to rest on both sides of his face, she placed a soft kiss on his lips before moving to lay against his chest. Her arms wrapped around him and he sat back to lie down.

He looked down at the blonde beauty lying on top of him and sighed. "I don't want you to be with him…"

Hanna looked up as she started to trace his tattoos. "Then why'd you tell me to go back to him?"

"I don't fuckin' know, girl. I know how much you want that." Happy placed his right hand on her ass and his left hand found it's resting spot on her back, on the inside of the shirt she was wearing.

Hanna laid her head back down and whispered, "Fight for us then." Happy, already annoyed, instantly moved to pull her up so she was straddling him.

He opened his mouth to speak when there was a knock at the door. He looked toward the front door and then back at Hanna.

"You expectin' company?" Happy grunted before Hanna shook her head no. She got off the couch and walked toward the front door.

Looking through the peephole, Happy heard her groan. He watched the door with dark eyes, staying alert.

Hanna opened the door, forcing a smile on her face. "Hey Justin… what's up?"

The dark haired man standing before her gave her a quick smile before putting his hand on the doorjamb to lean against. "Hey, can we talk?"

"I'm kind of busy right now, what's up?" She repeated her question, not really knowing why he'd be there. He hadn't been around since a few weeks before her and Happy started spending time together.

Hanna looked back at Happy, smiled and walked out of the door. Making sure the door was closed tight, she turned back to face Justin.

"I know about the abortion… why didn't you tell me? Maybe I would've wanted to keep it." Hanna had to laugh at the words that the guy was currently spewing out to her.

"Probably because the baby wasn't yours. We broke up way before I got pregnant… I started seeing someone that I know from my hometown, Justin… It was his baby. Do the math. We broke up five months ago, I started seeing this guy a little after we broke up. I would be four months along right now if I kept the baby…. It wouldn't be yours." Hanna gave him a sympathetic smile before walking back inside and closing the door.

Happy was standing in front of the door, even more annoyed than before Hanna answered the door. She put her hands on his chest, slowly moving them to his neck. She pulled him down to be eye level with her.

Feelings his hands on her ass, pulling her closer to him, her lips found his. Crashing instantly, tongues dancing around each other's mouths, battling for dominance. Hanna knew that was one fight she'd never win with him. Happy moved to pick her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He backed her into the door and moved his lips to her neck, so beginning the assault.

Hanna tilted her head, giving him more access. Little moans escaped her mouth as he continued. He pulled away for a brief moment to peel her clothes off of her. Tossing her shirt and shorts over his shoulder, he stared at her, taking her body in. His hand landed on her breast and his thumb skimmed over the lace fabric before he aggressively ripped the article of clothing from her body.

Hanna's eyes scanned his body, looking at each tattoo. Happy looked down at his own chest and then back at her.

"What?" He grunted.

She looked back into his eyes and smiled. "Where's mine? All those tattoos and not one meant for me."

Happy laughed a little and shrugged, "What you didn't know didn't kill you, girl." Hanna gave him a confused look and he turned around, he pointed the tattoo on his left shoulder blade. It was a crown with an H under it. The H was inked in a beautiful cursive font while the crown was colored in all black.

He knelt down to pick up her t-shirt and turned around to face the blonde beauty. Handing her the shirt, he pulled her to him when she put it on. Leaving her standing there, he walked out of the apartment without another word.

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May 25, 2002

A day later he watched her put the boxes by the front door, finally pulling himself out of the nostalgic daydream he was trapped in, he helped her start moving the boxes. She was leaving in the morning and he couldn't help but feel so fuckin' pissed off about everything happening.

Granted, he told her that he wasn't right for her and that she should be with Jax, he was still pissed off. That was his woman, his girl, his blonde beauty and he didn't want to give her up. But the man was convinced that she wanted this. He just swore up and down that she wanted to leave him for another man, his brother, the new VP for the Mother Charter.

He blood ran hot, he was seething and he simply didn't give a damn about what anyone else had to say… Hanna Winston was his, she was his very reason for being and now she was leaving. He didn't have the words to stop her, he didn't have one single idea on how to win her over and keep her with him.

"Hey, could you move this last one? I need to go double check the bedroom…" Her soft voice pulled him out of thoughts. He nodded his head and watched her walk away.

He moved the last box to the designated area but curious got to him and he opened the box. Seeing picture of him and her together, he moved them out of the way to find a few of his t-shirts and his favorite cologne. He smiled, putting the things back in place. He walked down the hall to her bedroom and propped himself against the doorjamb, he watched Hanna look around the room, pointing to different things and mumbling to herself as if she was counting them.

"What the hell are you doing?" His raspy voice finally came to life, effectively scaring her.

Jumping then casting a glare at the tattooed man, she smiled. "Just double checking everything, I don't want to leave anything behind." Her words didn't get past him, he knew what she meant but he knew that nature would ultimately take its course. He honestly believed that if their love was meant to be, if it was written in the stars then they'd find their way back to each other.

"I think you got it all packed up, you're ready to go, kid." He smirked, knowing how much she hated being called a kid. He knew she wasn't a kid anymore, oh did he know.

Flipping him off, she walked toward him. "Why can't you join me, Ben and Jess for dinner? It'll be interesting to say the least. Please, Hap?"

"We'll spend some time together when you get home, spend some time with your friends. You won't see them again for awhile." Hap's hands found her hips and pulled her toward him.

Cupping his face, Hanna rested her body against his. "Who says I'll see you soon?"

"Me… I can't stay away from your beautiful ass, you know that." Hanna smiled, pulling him down to be level with her, she kissed him.

The kiss was fierce, desperate with need, it told Happy things he knew she couldn't say. He wrapped him arms around her, deepening the kiss all the while. When they finally came up for air, Hanna had her forehead resting against his. "You think we'll be together again one day?"

He nodded his head, "Let me have it my way and you'll be back in my arms. Give me time to finish my Tacoma business and patch into the redwood. Kozik's riding there with you, I would but I need to get up to Tacoma as soon as I can. I'll be here in morning to see you off, ok?"

"Spend the night with me, it's my last night, can't you do this favor for me?" Her blue eyes were pleading. "Let's go for a ride tonight, just be here with me." He pushed away from the blonde beauty and shook his head.

"I don't know, Hanna… This shit is hard enough as it is." He sat down on the bed with his hands in his hands.

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May 26, 2002

Happy, Kozik, and Ben were putting the boxes in the back of Hanna's challenger when Hanna walked outside to put her purse in the car. Her eyes connected with Happy's and she gave him a sad smile.

Curling his finger, gesturing for her to come to him, she followed his direction. As soon as she got close enough, he had her wrapped up in his arms. Hoisting her up and setting her down on her car, he stroked her back, trying to soothe her cries. He pushed her away from his chest and thumbed away her tears. "Stop your damn crying, it's all ok, woman!" Happy heard Kozik chuckle and he turned his head to glare at the blond biker. "Shut the fuck up, shithead."

"Hey, man… it's just weird seeing you comfort a woman, that's all." Kozik walked to his bike, getting ready to hit the road.

"You better hit the road, baby… I don't want you on the road too long, a'ight?" Happy turned his attention back to the blonde beauty. "You'll see me soon enough…"

"Promise?" Hanna cocked an eyebrow at the Killa, her eyes pleading with him again. After last night, he didn't think he'd be able to let her go but somehow he was finding the strength to put her happiness ahead of his and push her away from him.

"No, stop fuckin' pushing me Hanna… I'm not completely fuckin' sure I'm even transferring anymore. It's going to be hard as fuck seeing you whore around the fuckin' club, a'ight? Just get the fuck on the road and out of here." Happy could see the shocked expression clear as day but he pushed through and continued to push her away so it'd be easier for her to go. "I had my fun with you, now it's time to fuckin' go."

Hanna's hand flew to her mouth in an effort to stop the gasp but it didn't do a damn thing for her. She watched the man she thought she knew walk away from her and get on his bike. Without so much as a glance back at her, he put his helmet on his head and road off.

Trying to collect herself, she said one more goodbye to Ben, got in her car and set off for Charming, for home.

AN: Ok this is the end of the One Shots for the time spent in San Francisco. The next one shot will take place when Hanna and Kozik arrive in Charming. Remember these are all in chronological order.

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