He Led Me To You

Jealous?

Omg.....Im seriously so sorry guys! :/ I've been really exhausted and busy with work and doing custom art for people lately, so I haven't really found time to do any writing, but I've made myself sit down and actually do some this weekend. I hope this makes up for it! (Also slight warning. I made it a little rated R to make up for the long break.) Also I'm gonna try to stay to the chapter a week though. I need to manage my time better lol but sorry, I'm rambling....Enjoy! :D

P.S. I think I'm going to start working on another fanfic while also writing this. So if you guys are a fan of Sebastian Stan you can look forward to that soon! Hope to see you guys reading that as well!

~Darcy~

When I woke up the next morning my head was pounding. I guess I must've drank too much last night. After finally managing to open my eyes I saw that Chibs wasn't there yet again this morning. While I was stretching though my hand hit paper. Opening my eyes I picked the sheet up and read it. It was a note scrawled in some not so terrible handwriting, saying,

Sorry for leaving you again love, but I got a call this morning and went to TM. I was gonna wake you, but I figured ya need the sleep. If you're feeling up to it though I'd like if ya came and saw me for a bit since I'm gonna have a busy day today, but if you're not I'll bring ya some lunch later and then make dinner tonight too. 

                                                                                       -Chibs

I found myself smiling while reading the note. He could be so sweet sometimes. Laying there for a few moments I was deciding whether I should get up or not, but I finally decided that I need to get up and not be lazy. I threw my hair up in a messy bun, slapped on minimal makeup, and put one some clothes that were the near me. Walking into the kitchen I went over and grabbed keys to the bronco and my money.

Driving in town I thought I'd bring the guys a little surprise. A few minutes later I was pulling into TM and saw all the bikes lined up out front. Thankfully it looked li everyone was there, most likely because of church, but I figured they'd enjoy my little thank you gift. My hands were filled with about seven bags total as I walked into the club. Before I walked in though I made sure none of the guys were around and thankfully they weren't so I walked up to one of the tables and up ended the bags onto it. Then I quickly ran back out to the bronco because I could here everyone inside their meeting room and t sounded like things were wrapping up. I was having a bit of trouble with the drink carriers, but then I heard someone ask,

"You need some help sweetheart?" Turning around I saw Gemma walking up smiling. She must have just come out of the office. I returned the smile and said,

"Uh, yea I do. Do you mind?" I asked sheepishly as I motioned to the other two carriers in the truck. She walked past e and grabbed them. Curiosity must have got the best of her because as we were half way to the club she asked,

"So what's all the coffee for? You get all the guys drunk last night or something?" She said, clearly being sarcastic, but I shrugged my shoulders as we walked into the club and said,

"Kinda?" Pausing, Gemma looked at me and shook her head laughing. We continued over too the table with all the food an laid down the coffee. Gemma took one of the coffees then looked at me and back to the food.

"So, is this some kind of apology?" I held out the bag that was filled with creamer and sugar packets. She took it then I said,

"No more like a thank you. They came over last night and helped me set up all of the big stuff for my shop. Gemma raised her eyebrows, as if amused and slightly surprised, then took a sip of her coffee.