Author's Note: Times are going to be crazy for the club. Sophia and Happy will get more sappy moments together!

Kurt Sutter owns Samcro but I own Sophia.

Chapter 11

"Do you regret regret patching into Samcro?" Sophia asked the next morning as they laid in bed. Her fingers tracing invisible shapes on her husband's chest. Happy was in a rare mood it seems. He spent most of the night making love to her. With her now completely unable to get pregnant. Well they didn't have to worry about where he finished. Not that she let him do so anywhere but inside her or down her throat. She didn't mind as long as it was only him. Despite what happened to her just yesterday night. She wouldn't miss any chance to be with her beloved husband. He may be a killer but to her he was the love of her life. "You know I don't Soph. Despite it all I enjoy having a place to call home with you. Whatever the storm brings we will get through it as long as we have each other." He promised her as he brushed her hair back and leaned down to kiss her head. Times like this he liked to just be lazy and wrap himself around his wife.

"How much longer until we can kill off Clay? Gemma I can see us waiting until she does something stupid. Tara...I am unsure what we should do with the doctor. She's becoming bolder and bolder." She said as she sat up enough to look her husband in the eyes. "Leave the doctor to me Soph. Clay will do something to get me and Jax angry. We both know Jax needs to be the one to kill him. Gemma we can handle when it comes time to kill her off." He told her as he sat up and leaned back against the headboard. "I don't want to talk about any of this right now Sophia. We have the morning to ourselves. Let me spoil my gorgeous wife." He pulled her into his lap and held her close. "I have something for you." He rumbled as he reached over and opened the drawer to his bedside table. Pulling out velvet box he opened it up and held up the necklace he got her.

"Happy its beautiful!" She gushed over the necklace which was just like her husband. The chain and metal were all black but it was the pendant that she loved the most. It was a blood red smiley face and she just loved it so much. Her husband may not be the most romantic of men. But it was the gestures and the way he looks at her that she knows he loves her. "Happy anniversary Sophia." He put it on her then kissed her lips softly just like he did all through the night. "You can be romantic when it suits you killer. But I don't want romantic right now. I want my husband in all his rough glory." She deepened the kiss wanted to feel as if he owned her. They were just an odd couple all around but they loved one another deeply.

It was hours later that found them sitting at the table eating a late to early lunch. All that time spent in bed wrapped around another made them very hungry. "We plan on telling Alveraz about Zoebell but wanting him to keep it quiet until we are ready to kill him. Clay wants you to be our go between for Hale. There is so much going on right now that it might be awhile until it comes to a head." He explained to her as he sipped at his cup of coffee now that his stomach was filled with food. "Then I will get together with David and we can work something out. I also think maybe you all should check in on Darby. Either he is against all this or he is working closelywith Zoebell. There is also a concern I wish for Juice to look into." She told him as she finished her own plate and got up to take everything to the sink. "Cameron Hayes has been seen hanging around Zoebell. One of the sluts of the club saw an irish man who sounded an awful lot like Cameron. I want to make sure we aren't being betrayed."

Happy glared at his cup of coffee as his wife did the dishes. "If he has betrayed the club i'll kill him myself. We have a lot of history with the irish." He stood up and placed his hands on her hips then kissed her neck. "I will let juice know you need him to look into the irish contact. You ready to go?" He asked as he pulled away and finished his coffee off. He was working on her car whenever he got the chance but it was a slow going. "I am ready killer." They were soon out the door and on their way to the clubhouse.

When they pulled in the boys were all hanging around as well as David. He made it look like he was there on official business. When they walked over Sophia was instantly pulled into Tig and Chib's arms. "You okay there lass?" Chibs asked as both men kept her in their arms with a cheeky smile on their faces at Happy. "I am fine boys but do let me go before I let my husband shank you." They both let her go after kissing her temple. "So David how can we help you?" She turned her attention to Hale and sat down next to juice. "Sophia...Polly Zoebell has been listed as missing. And so as Aj Weston. Have you seen these two at all?" He asked as he showed them all the pictures of Aj and Polly. He knew of course what happened to them but he was putting on a front for his men. "I haven't seen the girl but the man showed up with Ethan at our party the other night." She explained as she leaned back as her husband pulled juice away.

"If you know anything please give me a call." He handed her his card and walked away. "Alright boys Clay isn't here right now so lay it on me." She stood up and crossed her arms. "Well it seems Clay is dead set on finding a way to save our killer from you. Still thinks you have turned him soft and put a leash on him. He also thinks Jax is pulling away from the club." Tig said as he began pacing near Sophia. "It's like he has forgotten all the things you have done for this club. And if what I saw is what I think it was. That doctor bitch is working with Clay and Gemma. I'm pretty sure she is desperate because I have seen her leave their house looking like she has just been fucked." He shuddered in disgust as he looked at everyone.

"That's just gross man. I know we had history back in the day but I have long since moved on from Tara. She's still acting like I love her and that shit ain't right." Jax had walked out hearing Tig speak with Abel in his arms. "Abel!" Sophia squealed as she ran over and stole Abel from his father. "Really darlin? No hello to me just come over and steal my son from me?" Jax joked as he smiled at his brothers wife and his own son. "Let it go brother we all know Abel loves Sophia." Happy said as he walked over and pressed a kiss to her forehead. A hand on the babies head before he ushered her into the clubhouse to watch the baby.

Later that night when they were back at home with Abel over for the weekend. Happy sat on the couch watching his wife on the floor with the baby. "Do you regret getting the surgery?" He asked as her as he leaned back with a beer in hand. "No baby I don't. I love Abel as if he was our own. But me and you we can't be parents. Godparents yes but actual parents...its not for us baby. I mean we could have been early into our marriage but we just weren't ready. So no baby I don't regret getting the surgery." She stood up and sat beside him with Abel cradled in her arms. "We are good with him but me and you are settled in our life to ever give up our alone time. I do love being alone with you when the club doesn't need you." She looked down and noticed Abel had fallen asleep.

"I'll put him to bed then meet you in the bedroom little girl." Happy gently took Abel from his wife and walked into the room they had used as his nursery. Putting him to bed he turned the monitor on. Then walked into their room and saw his wife under the sheets the other monitor next to the bed. He shed his clothes and joined her in bed. That night Abel didn't make a sound as Happy made his wife scream for him in the best way possible.

Author's Note: I have big plans for Zoebell soon enough. Enjoy the ride folks!