Can you write an imagine where the reader is Juice new girlfriend but she has a 4 year old son from a previous relationship that Juice adores and treat like his own son, the clubmembers also like the little boy too but gemma is not happy with that and one day when they are at the clubhouse the reader is seated outside with her son and gemma come to her and star telling her really auwfull things so her son goes to find Juice because he doesn't want to see his mommy sad so Juice stand up for his O
a/n: sorry this took so long! been really into my taylor x mayan series, which I think I'm gonna also incorporate some SOA characters in? Juice is one of my faves to write. GOD, he's precious. also, anon: wasn't sure exactly which part of the relationship Gemma didn't like, so I went with the reader in general. hope that's okay! enjoy!
You and Juice met about a year and a half ago at the Teller-Morrow garage. You were new in town and really needed to get your car looked at. Everybody at your office recommended the Sons, with of course a warning that they were all bikers. You weren't deterred from it, but you made sure to go on a morning your son was in school and couldn't get any bright ideas about being a motorcyclist.
Juice was the first to greet you, bringing a friendly energy you hadn't expected from a member of what some of your coworkers described as a 'gang'. The two of you easily settled into conversation, but he didn't ask you out that day. Nor for the oil change. Or the tire rotation. It wasn't until your alternator went out and you had to call the garage for a tow truck that Juice somehow found the nerve to offer to take you for lunch, since your car would be in the shop for most of the afternoon.
And you hit it off. Because Juice was kind and you found his gentleness incredibly attractive. A sharp contrast of some of your last relationships, and an incredible refresher for the dating world as a single mother. When your car ends up taking longer than they thought, Juice offers to drive you to go pick up your son, which you are hesitant about.
But Juice insists, and even offers to take off his kutte so it doesn't look like a gang member is picking up your kid. You laugh off his offer, telling him that isn't what your worried about. And it was true. There was nothing scary about any of the SAMCRO men you had had the pleasure of meeting so far. Except maybe...Happy, was it? He seemed a little intense.
Your son loved Juice and fortunately found his charisma just as infectious as you did. And it became a regular thing for Juice to pick up your son and take him to get ice cream, or even take him back to the clubhouse to play with Abel and Thomas. You had been struggling with finding a good, inexpensive day care anyway. Gemma, however, thought you were using Juice as a cop-out. A convenience that would allow you to use Juice whenever and however you wanted. He liked you, and everybody around you could see it, so what angle were you playing at exactly? She just didn't trust it. And therefore, she typically wasn't very friendly with you. Making snide comments, scoffing when you would do something nice for the club, and the one that got under your skin the most: telling Juice that you were just using him as a daycare.
One day when you're rolling up to pick up your son, you see her roll her eyes and hide out in the office at just the sight of your car, which honestly kind of hurts your feelings. You brush off the rejection, putting your car into park, and climbing out, eyes scanning the lot for the four-year old bundle of pure energy that usually swarms the lot. When you don't see him, you begin walking toward the clubhouse, but as you do, you make eye contact with Juice, who's standing over a vehicle with some of the other members and your son nowhere in sight. He doesn't see you at first, and therefore, can't qualm your fears until your already in his face in panic.
"You picked him up today, right?" You rush out, immediately pulling your phone out of your back pocket to see if you missed any calls from the school.
Juice urgently places one of his hands on top of yours, meeting your gaze for the first time. "Easy. Yeah, he's inside with the boys. Wendy's got them."
You blink, "Wendy? Who is Wendy?"
"She's Abel's mom. Watches the kids from time to time." He explains with a shrug. "They needed me out here for an hour or two and she offered."
You take a breath and nod, and Juice immediately apologizes as realization washes over him, "Oh, fuck, I probably should've asked you first right? I'm sorry. I didn't think anything of it."
Now it's your time to calm his fears, and you do with a smile, "No, no. I trust you. Don't worry about it."
He nods, and then throws the towel that's been rested over his shoulder onto the workbench, and then motions for you to follow him into the parking lot, away from the others.
The two of you bullshit around for a few minutes, until you hear the infamous "Mommy!" of your four year old, his sneakers shuffling against the concrete behind you.
You turn just in time for him to collide with your legs. You grin, and immediately bend down to his level, running a hand over his hair. "Hey, bud, how was school today?"
He shrugs, and then lights up and says, "I want you to meet my new friend Wendy!"
You smile, and then look up at Juice, who's already got a soft smile playing on his lips as he watches your interaction. He jogs inside to call for Wendy, while you love on your kid. You miss him when he's at school, honestly.
You look up for a second, eyes meeting Gemma's through the office door, and before you can send her a friendly smile, she shuts the blinds. You, once again, brush off her behavior, standing as you see a blonde woman trailing behind Juice.
"Hi, Wendy?" You confirm, outstretching a hand. She looks down at your hand for a minute, and you almost pull away thinking maybe it's weird but she shakes your hand, soft but firm.
"Sorry, people don't usually shake my hand around here." She chuckles out, then smiling as your son shows you the toy plane he found inside. You offer it back to Wendy, sure that it's one of the other boy's but she waves you off. "No, Abel gave it to him as a gift. They're best friends now, I guess."
You grin at that, excited that he's making some friends. You take his hand in yours as more cars pull into the lot and make meet Wendy's gaze once more. "Thank you again for watching him. I really appreciate it. Maybe I can return the favor one day?"
Wendy smiles, giving your shoulder a squeeze before saying her goodbyes and going back inside.
Juice gives your son a hug goodbye, and almost turns to hug you, but hesitates. You smile, and lean into him anyway. He wraps a gentle arm around you, and you press a kiss to his cheek, finding it endearing the way his face breaks out into a flush.
"Thank you." You say quietly, then turning to go put your son in the car. Juice runs inside, mumbling something about some of his clothes, and comes out with a spare outfit.
"He got mud and stuff on his outfit the other day, so we put some of Abel's clothes on him. Wendy took them home and washed them." Juice shrugs, setting them in your backseat, and giving your son a ruffle to his head, making him giggle. You lean on the door, giving Juice a grateful grin.
Once you sort out which clothes are Abel's so you can return them, you wave goodbye and go to open your door, when Juice grabs onto your arm, looking like he's about to hurl.
"Hey, do you wanna maybe go out to dinner or something soon?" He rushes out, his eyes wide as he gauges your response. You're a little shocked at first, and then your face breaks out into a wide smile, much to Juice's relief.
"Yeah, I'd love to." And you go out two days later, Wendy offering to watch your son for you. He takes you out to a really decent restaurant, nothing too fancy, and then the two of you take a walk down main street, stopping to look at some antiques, or making fun of some of the mannequins in the windows. You get frozen yogurt, and laugh as Juice insists it's not the same as ice cream. And when he drops you off on his bike at Wendy's house, where your car and your son is, he gives you a sweet kiss, which ends up turning into a full blown make out session. Wendy gives you shit for it when you come inside.
Weeks later, you pull up to the clubhouse for your routine pick up, to which Juice notices immediately and holds up a finger for you to wait while he jogs inside to get your son. You take a seat outside the office, not thinking anything of it to wait, your son bounding up to you not even a minute later.
"Shit, I forgot his cup." He mutters, handing you his backpack, and then running back inside before you can tell him not to worry about it. You're talking to your son, asking him about school, listening to his story about their class science project when the office door opens up. Again, you don't think anything of it, until you hear Gemma clear her throat behind you. You stand up with a sigh, letting your son play nearby while you wait on Juice.
"I wanna believe that you're a good person," Gemma starts, leaning against the door frame with a suspicious glint in her eye. "But if you think for a minute I haven't noticed the way you use him, you must not know me very well."
You meet her gaze, the comment really irritating you. "Nobody is using anybody here. I get that you're prote-"
"Don't even start, sweetheart. You've had him raising your kid while you do God knows what the entire time you've been around. What kind of mother does that?" She sneers, shaking her head.
"I'm sorry. Have I done something to piss you off or something?" You ask, confused at her sudden need to be in your business. What happens between you and Juice is between the two of you.
"Juice has a good heart," She says, and you nod in agreement. "And you've used it to your advantage the minute you met him."
The argument continues, you trying to keep your cool as to not alarm your son who's mere feet away, but he hears it anyway. And when Gemma takes a threatening step toward you, he gets up and runs inside to get Juice. He knows Juice will protect you.
"Hey, sorry. I had to wash your cup." Juice says with a smile, he hands hurriedly towel drying your cup. Your son tugs on his leg and Juice immediately furrows his eyebrows at the obvious worry on your four-year old's face. "What's wrong? You okay?"
"There's a lady out there being mean to mommy." He says with a pout. And Juice nods, taking his hand and leading him back outside. He's shocked to find Gemma in your face.
He lets your son's hand go to go play with his toys, and Juice steps in between the two of you. "Gemma, what's going on here?"
He searches your eyes, seeing them shining against the bright sun and it sets him off. Gemma opens her mouth, pointing a finger at you, and Juice interrupts, "I appreciate you, Gem. But I'm not going to let you scold her like a toddler. What happened?"
"She's obviously using you and I'm not gonna have it!" Gemma insists, sending another glare at you, and you open your mouth to protest but Juice interrupts again, "No. Stop. Not once has she ever asked me to do anything. I offered because I love her, and I really fucking love that kid. Back off, Gem."
Gemma closes her mouth with a huff, and walks off toward the clubhouse. Juice turns to you, seeing your eyes watery and presses a kiss to your forehead.
"Don't let her get to you, baby. Gem's just protective of all of us." He mutters, wiping under your eyes when a few tears slip out.
But you're stuck on the 'I love her' part. Gemma's accusations didn't even really bother you. "Did you mean it?"
Juice tilts his head in confusion, "Mean what?"
"That you love me? Us?" You choke out, and let out a breathy laugh when he says, "Of course I do".
You press a deep kiss to his mouth, both of you letting out a laugh when your son says, "Ewwwww."
Request; “We’ll find them, okay?” “I never break my promises.”“Marry me?”“I think I may be pregnant.” with Jax Teller pretty please
Requested by @gemini0410
Requested from this prompt list.
Summary; Y/N tells Jax shes pregnant, and is due around the same time as Wendy. A few months later, it isn't just Abel who gets taken to Ireland. (I changed "I think I may be pregnant." to "I'm pregnant." to fit the story.)
I'd never been nervous heading to the clubhouse, until today. I had to tell Jax I was pregnant. He already had a kid on the way with his ex wife Wendy, and I found out we were gonna be due around the same time.
I pulled into the clubhouse to see Jax sitting outside, having a drink with Clay, Juice and Chibs.
"Hey darlin'." Jax smiled, standing up to kiss me on the cheek, once I got to them.
"Hey guys." I said, giving a half smile. "Jax, can we talk?"
"Sure, let's go to the roof." A look of worry had spread across his face.
I was worried too, we'd only slept together once and while he'd officially asked me to be his old lady, I didn't know if he'd cope with this and Wendy.
We climbed up to the roof, sitting on the side. It was nice up here, peaceful, you could see the going ons of the clubhouse and the garage below you.
"So, what's going on?" Jax asked me. "You okay?"
"Jax, I'm pregnant. And I get if you can't handle it, with Wendy and everything and you can be as involved if you want. Even if it's not at all." I blurted out.
Jax was silent for a second, the look of worry turning to one of shock, but he managed to regain himself quickly.
"You're pregnant?"
I nodded. "Due around the same time as Wendy."
A grin spread across his face. "That's great, I'm gonna have two beautiful children."
He grabbed my face, kissing me.
"So you're happy?"
"I'm ecstatic." He grinned. "I can't wait to be a dad."
He kissed me again.
"So, do you wanna tell the club, or?"
Jax nodded, standing up.
"Let's go, I can't wait for them to know."
We climbed back down into the clubhouse, everyone was there, besides Gemma. Thankfully, the whole ub accepted me straight away, and it was easy to talk to them.
"Hey, where's Gemma?" I asked them
"Garage office." Tig answered me.
"Jax, we can't do this without her."
"Do what?" Juice asked, looking confused.
"Go fetch Gemma, then we'll tell everyone."
Juice nodded, running to fetch her.
"Whats going on? Is something wrong?" Gemma asked, when she ran in a few seconds later.
"Y/N's pregnant!" Jax yelled happily, causing a chorus of congratulations and hugs.
*A few months later*
I was at home, watching Abel and our daughter Isabel, with Half Sack watching over me. He was a good guy, loyal to the club, I hoped they patched him in soon, I liked him.
We were in the kitchen, I was preparing bottles for the kids. They were in their car seats, I was about to take them to see Gemma.
Someone burst in the house in a ski mask, and into the kitchen. Half Sack jumped straight in front of me and the kids, but he got stabbed.
"Half Sack!!" I screamed. I couldn't go to him, because the guy had the knife pointed right at me, and I was frozen in shock.
Before I could move, the man had took both the kids and gone. I quickly grabbed the phone, dialling Jax, but he didn't pick up.
This was club stuff, could I take Half Sack to the hospital? I wasn't sure, I needed Jax.
I knelt down next to him. "Stay with me, Half Sack."
I dialled Juice instead, who picked up instantly.
"Juice, I need the club now. My house, emergency. "
I didn't explain more, and hung up, it was always best to keep calls to a minimum.
As I tried to stem the bleeding coming from Half Sack, I realised the reality. The kids were gone, the kids were in my care and they were taken.
Juice was the first to burst through the door.
"He-He was stabbed." Juice moved me out the way, and took over, but it wasn't enough. Half Sack was dead.
I collapsed on the floor in tears, the kids were gone and Half Sack was dead, all because of me.
"Y/N!! Y/N!!!" I heard Jax's voice.
"Kitchen!" Juice yelled.
Jax ran in, the club behind him.
"What's happened?"
"The... The kids got taken." I sobbed. "Half Sa..ck tried to St... Stop him, but he killed him. Hes dead, and and I lost the kids."
"Hey, we'll find them, okay? I promise." Jax said, pulling me into his chest. "I never break my promises, we'll find them."
*A few weeks later*
We'd had Half Sacks funeral, where the buried him with a full kutte, after I'd asked Jax if they could. He deserved that kutte, and it was how they'd get it.
The club was on a lead in Ireland for the kids, and Gemma had stupidly gone after them.
They had been gone a while, and I was nervous. Just then, the door opened.
"Jax?" I ran to the door, to see Jax there with Abel and Isabel. "Oh my god, you found them!"
I ran over, wrapping them all in a hug. "Course I got 'em, promised you I would."
I kissed him, before taking Isabel off him, and we put them down to sleep.
"Y/N, marry me?"
I turned to face him. "What?"
"Marry me." He repeated. "Being apart like that, all of it, killed me. And I never knew if I'd tell you or the kids how much you meant to me. I love you Y/N,and I want you in my life forever."
"Of course I'll marry you." I grinned, before kissing him again.
Request; imagine or headcanon with Jax and his S/O at a party and a chick trying to get with him and a fight ensues and it can end up Smutty if you want
Requested by @gemini0410
Summary; There’s a club party going on, and Y/N has come with her old man, Jax Teller. It’s all going fine, until a crow eater makes a move on Jax.
If the Sons ever wanted to reason to party, they’d find one and tonight they did. Tonight’s party was to celebrate some Prospects getting fully patched in.
I had been coming to these parties with Jax, since we became an item a few years back, and all the crow eaters knew he was off limits, and were quick to let new girls know the same.
Most of them respected that straight away, sure the odd one tried her luck, but as soon as they were told by Jax himself, or another member to back off, they did, which is why I was always nice to the crow eaters.
I was actually sat chatting to one now, Scarlett. she’d been a crow eater for a while now, before I knew Jax, but had quickly become a great friend since me and Jax got together.
“So, we got some new crow eaters since the last party.” She informed, pointing them out. “So they may make a move on Jax, I have told them though.”
I responded with a shrug. “Like the others, Jax or someone will tell her no, and they’ll back off. It’s how it goes.”
“Still can’t believe after me telling them, you’re good with them trying.” Scarlett said to me.
“They may not believe you.” I said, taking a sip of my drink. “Think you’re trying to keep him for yourself.
“That......may not be a bad idea, especially for him.” She grinned, eyeing up Chibs.
“You like Chibs?” I asked her, with a smile. “He’s a good guy.”
I was already thinking of the ways I could talk her up to him casually.
She nodded. “He’s always so nice and respectful, til we’re in the bedroom.” She smirked.
“Gentlemen in the streets, dominant in the sheets?” I asked,making her nod. “Looks like him and Jax have that in common.”
We were both laughing, as Bobby came over. “Hey, uh, Y/N, that new crow eater is all over Jax,”
“And? Tell her to shift it.” I shrugged.
“That’s why I’m here, I’ve tried.” He explained. “So has Jax, Happy, Juice, Tig and Chibs is tryin’ now, but she won’t listen.”
I looked over to see this girl, practically undressing in front of Jax, her hands all over him. All the men around her clearly uncomfortable with what was unfolding.
“Oh, hell no.” I fumed, handing another crow eater my drink.
I stormed over, Scarlett and Bobby right behind me.
“Hey, new girl!” I yelled, once I got to them. She rolled her eyes with a sigh, and turned to me.
“What?”
“Oh, so you aren’t deaf.” I said sarcastically. “Which means you heard Scarlett and all these lovely men tell you Jax ISN’T interested.” I gestured to all the club around me.
“Please, these men are alway interested, and available.” She smirked. “Even when their trashy ‘girlfriends’ are here.”
“Listen here, bitch.” I said, stepping closer, so we were nose to nose. “If there’s anyone trashy here it’s you. And I’m no girlfriend, I’m an old lady, and he’s MY old man, so back off.”
“And what are you gonna do about it?”
Instantly, I punched her in the nose.
“You bitch.” She spat, before coming at me. I managed to trip her up, as she came, making her fall.
The boys knew I could handle myself, and wouldn’t get involved.
When she got up, we got into a little girl fight, pulling hair, scratching the lot.
It ended, when I broke her nose, when I slammed her face against the bar.
“Now, I think you better get out of here, and never return.” I smirked, still holding onto her hair.
“Please,I’ll be back.” She scoffed.
“No you won’t.” Scarlett said. “We don’t work with girls who disrespect old ladies.”
“And we don’t want crow eaters who go after what isn’t theirs.” Happy said to her, everyone in the clubhouse on my side.
Once she saw no one would help her, she stormed out with a scream.
“And tha’ is why you’re the mos; badass ol’ lady.” Chibs grinned, handing me a drink. “‘Sides Gem, o’ course.”
“Thanks Chibs.” I grinned. “If you want a badass and loyal old lady, I know just the girl.”
I pointed in the direction of Scarlett, who had gone to play pool.
“Really? Her?”
I nodded. “She’s never gone near Jax, tells everyone else not to, tells me if someone tries it with him and is a loyal friend.”
Without a word, Chibs headed over to her, Jax taking his place at my side.
“Come with me darlin’.” He whispered in my ear.
He took my head, dragging me into his room at the clubhouse.
“That was very hot,” He smirked. “You gettin’ all territorial.”
“Well, you are mine.” I smirked. “And she needed to know.”
He pushed me down on his bed, and climbed on top of me,taking of his kutte and top.
“Put the kutte back on.” I said, with a grin. He did as I asked, before roughly pressing his lips to me. His kiss was filled with lust and passion, and I gladly returned his kiss.
He removed his lips from mine, making me groan. “Strip.” He ordered. “Slowly.”
I did as he asked, making sure to wiggle my butt, as I took off my dress and underwear.
When I was done, he laid me gently on the bed, before stripping himself, leaving only his kutte on.
He lubed himself up, positioning himself to enter me.
“Ya ready, darlin’?”
I nodded, him entering me. He started off teasingly slow, pulling almost all the way out of me, before thrusting back in.
I grabbed his kutte, pulling him towards me. “Please baby, no teasing.”
He grinned at me, kissing my neck, before speeding up, becoming fast and rough, just the way I like it.
He moved away, and I pulled him back, but he shook his head. “No touching.” He smirked.
He grabbed the handcuffs off his bedside table, and using them to chain me to the headboard.
“Now Princess, you’re gonna cum for me.”
He continued to thrust into me, as hard and fast as he could, making me reach my climax very quickly.
“Fuck, Jax, I’m gonnaaa...
“Yes baby, cum for me.” He grinned. “Cum for daddy.”
I moaned his name,as I released all over his cock. Me releasing, seemed to build up his climax, as he started to get sloppy.
“Fuucck.” Jax cried, as he filled me with his cum.
Once he’d finished, he climbed off and lay next to me, as we both caught our breath.
Once I could breath, I leaned over and pecked his cheek. “You’ll always be MY old man.”
Request; 21. “Stop poking me.” “Then pay attention to me.” and 15.“You look stunning.” “What do you want?” with Jax or Angel Reyes from Mayans if you started writing for him lol
Requested by @gemini0410
Requested from this prompt list.
Prompts; “Stop poking me.” “Then pay attention to me.” & “You look stunning.” “What do you want?”
Summary; Y/N is sick of being second to club business in Jax’s eyes, and tells him, and Jax tries to make up for it.
Jax was always doing club business, and forgetting our plans, which I understood at first but four months on it’s ridiculous, and I was starting to get annoyed.
Club business wasn’t just at the club anymore, it was coming home with him, and making him constantly distracted, like right now.
I was trying to have a conversation with him, but he was too lost in thoughts of the club and what they were doing. I’d had enough, and I started to poke his cheek, slowly bu then gradually got faster, until he realised.
“Stop poking me.” He muttered.
“Then pay attention to me.” I sighed. “I bet you haven’t heard a word I’ve just said to you.”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“You’re so wrapped up with the club, you forget I’m even here, Jax.” I sighed. “I try to understand but it’s been constant for months and I don’t like it.”
He finally looked at me properly. “Y/N, I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to disregard you. Clay’s been wanting us to run drugs, and I’m trying to fight it. We’re deciding tonight, and this will all be over.”
I nodded, understanding that Jax was trying to do what his dad did, and make the club go straight, and if he could stop them running drugs, it’d be a step in the right direction.
He gave me a kiss on the forehead. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
After, he went to the clubhouse to discuss drugs, and I cleaned the house. I was in the bedroom, when I heard his bike drive up, and him enter. I carried on cleaning, knowing he would find me.
“Hey there.” His voice came from the doorway. “You look stunning.”
I knew I didn’t, my hair was up in a messy bun, and I had leggings and a baggy sweatshirt on.
“What do you want?” I asked, raising an eye brow at him.
“Nothin’.” He chuckled, coming over to me. “Just wanted to tell my old lady how beautiful she looked, and to say how sorry I am.”
“It’s fine Jax, I get it.” I smiled. “How did church go?”
“I won.” He grinned. “No drug running.”
“That’s great Jax.” I smiled. “One step closer to getting the club straight.”
“Yeah. It is. And I wanna celebrate with you.” He grinned. “I love you.”
Request; Hey, would it be possible to get a Chibs Telford X Reader Christmas one shot?
Requested by @multi-fandom-shipper-20
Summary; It’s Y/N and Chibs’s first Christmas together, so they’re decorating the house ready for the day.
My favourite time of year was finally here, Christmas! And even better, it was my first Christmas with Chibs. We’d only been together a few short months, but it was going amazing, and I was so excited to spend it with him.
And today, we were decorating the house ready for the day. We’d gone and got a big tree, and I had visions in my head of where everything was going, and I was determined to bring it to life.
When we got home, I jumped out of the car, and ran into the house, leaving Chibs with all the decorations.
“Thanks for the help, love.” Chibs grumbled, as he stumbled in with all the bags.
“Sorry, I was panning my vision.” I chuckled, making Chibs roll his eyes.
“You and ya bloody vision.” he sighed.
“It needs to look perfect.” I shrugged. “Now, get the tree.”
He started to unbox the tree, as I explained where I wanted certain things. He sighed, knowing I was gonna be picky.
But we ended up, having a lot of fun, with Chibs even putting some Christmas music on.
We ended up singing and dancing to it, as we decorated.
Once we were done, we both took a step back to admire our hard work.
“I think we did good.” I grinned.
“So, does it fit your vision?”
I nodded, with a grin. “It looks perfect.”
“And I know what’ll make it more perfect..”
He went and made us both hot chocolate, before putting on a Christmas film.
Request; “You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” “You’re seriously like a man-child.”“I’m not here to make friends.” with Jax Teller pretty please
Requested by @gemini0410
Summary; After Jax and Y/N get into a heated debate, Jax decides to turn the bedroom into a ‘No Girls Allowed Fort’ leaving Y/N less than impressed.
“Did you not think to speak to me first before storming in there?” I yelled at Jax, full of disbelief.
“They’re my kids too, Y/N!” He shot back, rolling his eyes.
“And if you ever listened to me, you’d know that was the new nanny I hired.” I told him. “I’ve told you a MILLION times you’re mom is getting swamped at the garage, so I have to find someone else to watch the kids.”
“You’ve never once mentioned that.” He said.
“Yes, yes I have.” I sighed. “I swear to god, you have the attention span of a child.”
The argument came to a halt, when Thomas appeared.
“Mum?” His little voice said, making me turn to face him.
“Yes, sweetie.” I smiled.
“Can you read me a story?”
“Of course, c’mon baby.”
I left Jax in the living room, following Thomas to his room. He handed me a book, and climbed into bed.
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Once Thomas was asleep, I kissed him goodnight, and headed into our room. I stopped in the doorway when I saw Jax had made a make shift fort on the bed.
“Jax, what are you doing?” I asked, stepping more into the room.
“Stop right there!” Jax said. “You’re banished from the fort.”
“Jax, you can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” I said, exasperated.
“Yeah, well.....I did.” Was Jaxs response, sticking a sign reading ‘No Girls Allowed’ on the front of his fort.
“You’re seriously like a man-child.” I sighed, rolling my eyes.
“Hey, I’m not here to make friends.” He said, defensively.
“Friends? Friends?!” I asked him. “I am the mother of your children, and your partner, I’m not a friend.”
“Whatever, either way, you’re not allowed in.”
I sighed. “Okay Jax, you continue to act younger than Abel.” I rolled my eyes. “I’m gonna sleep on the couch.”
Request; HC of Jax/ Angel teaching their S/O self defense including how to use a gun and it turns into intimacy would include
Requested by @gemini0410
Summary; Jax and the rest of the club were planning to go away on a ‘trip’ that would need everyone, leaving only Y/N, Gemma and Lyla in Charming. With Gemma having to watch the garage and his kids, and Lyla looking after Opie’s kids and her job, he couldn’t ask them to look after Y/N, so he shows her how to look after herself.
He brings you to the clubhouse, so everyone can help you.
He gets you in the ring they have, to practice your punches.
Jax is standing behind you, directing her arms to show you what to do.
When you’ve got it down, you practice against Juice, with Jax cheering you on.
Jax takes you to shoot down bottles, to practice your aim
He again stands behind you, as he shows you how to hold and aim a gun, whispering in your ear as he does.
He knows what this does to you, making him smirk.
“We’re gonna show you how to take someone down. Do it well and I’ll reward you.”
This causes you to miss a shot, and you glare at him.
But he acts all innocent, and says it’s not his fault.
Using the club, you’re shown how to throw someone over your shoulder, and onto the ground.
You manage to hear Juice, Tig and Chibs sneak up on you, and flip them.
But when it comes to flipping Jax, he pulls you down with him.
You land on top of him, and you’re face to face.
You grin at him. “How’d I do?”
“You’re doing great, I’m proud of you.”
You lean down and kiss him passionately. “I love you.”
“I love you too, darlin.,”.
A/N; I know more about Jax, hence why I did Jax, hope this is okay lovely.
Request; I loved your Jess imagines! I was wondering if you could do something for Jax? Like, headcannons for what he does to make up with his girl after an argument?
Requested by @breanime (GIF not mine)
Jax making it up to you after an argument would include;
• Him trying to text you an apology first.
• But you ignore him, and text Gemma instead.
• ‘Please tell your son a text won’t cut it this time’
• ‘He’s an idiot. I’ll sort him out.’
• After Gemma clips him round the head and talks some sense into him, he comes home with flowers.
• And also your favourite chocolate/sweets.
• He then asks you to meet him on the roof of the club later.
• Cheesy ‘I love you’ texts and phone calls for the rest of the day till you meet him.
• Once you get to the club house, all the guys say you’ve got Jax whipped with what he’s done for you.
• He set up a table on the roof.
• “I know, cause of all the shit with the club, we can’t go on a real date. So I thought we’d have one here.”
• Him having made your favourite dinner and dessert, and bought your favourite drink.
• He even has the music you love playing, even though he hates it.
• Him apologising for earlier.
• “Baby, I’m sorry about earlier, I over reacted. I hope you can forgive me.”
• He never blames the club stuff for his moods, cause he knows he shouldn’t take that out on you.
• You always forgiving him cause you love him so much.
• After food, you go back to his room at the club house and have amazing sex, cause c’mon, it’s Jax.
I want a Jax, someone find me a Jax. I hope you love this as much as my Jess ones 😊
