my outlaw (sons of anarchy fan fiction)

Home sweet home

I wake up to Clair laying against my side, her beautiful prego belly pecking out of the blanket. I smile and run my hand over the soft skin. "You are going to be the best thing that has ever happened to me other than your mother." I whisper to the baby.

"What?" Clair asks as she stirs awake.

"I was talking to the baby," I say as I lose her on her forehead softly.

"That's sweet." she says as snuggles against me. "When are the guys coming over to paint the baby's room?"

"After church. I think Opie, Jax, and Gemma are coming over."

"I can always count on them to be here." She says as she sits up in the bed. "What time is church?"

"12." I says as I lay my head in her lap next to the baby bump. Clair traces the tattoos on my head while I lay there feeling the baby move and make baby sounds at her stomach.

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"Hey brotha. How's the wife?" Opie asks as I walk into the club.

"She's good. The baby was moving a lot so she was laying in bed." I say sitting next to him at the bar as one of the girls brings me a beer.

"Are you ready for this kid?" Jax says as he sits next to me.

"I'm ready. I think having this kid will really change my luck for the better. Plus it will give my life meaning." I say pushing the beer away.

"All that's great, But let me tell you, there is no sex for a long time after." Jax exaggerates. Me and Opie chuckle. "I'm telling the truth. After Tara had Thomas there was no sex."

"Shut up! That ain't what marriage is about."

"No, but its one of the perks."

"Are y'all still going to help paint the baby's room after church?"

"Yeah." They both said add clay walked into the bar area from the hall. He opened the door to the redwood and dropped his phone in the box. We all follow and place our phones in the box and find out place around the table. Once everyone its in the doors are closed.

"We have to make a run up to Indian hills again for another gun run. Me and Jax will have a meeting with them when we get back." Clay says as he smokes his cigar and leans back in his chair. "I'm going to need Jax, Chibs, Tig, Happy, Juice, and Bobby with me for this one."

"Clay, Clair is 7 month pregnant. I can't just leave her here alone with no protection for her and the baby." He stares at me like I'm stupid.

"We will give her a prospect and make all the old ladies stay at your house."

"I'll volunteer to stay with the girls." Opie says.

"Thanks brotha." I say as I nod a thanks.

"No problem brother."

"Are you sure that you don't want to go on the run?" Clay asks leaning against the table giving him a strange look.

"The girls will feel more comfortable with a patched in member." He says relaxing in his seat.

"Alright then. We head out Saturday." He says as he slammed the gavel on the table ending the meeting.

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Clair's POV

"I really appreciate y'all painting the nursery," I say as I stand in the door way watching Jax, Juice, and Opie roll on orange paint to the walls.

"Anything for you darling." Jax say looking from the wall to me.

"Do y'all want something to drink?" I ask as I see sweat dripping off them.

"Hell yeah." Opie says as he chuckles. I laugh and walk toward the kitchen. I grab thrre beers and walk back to the nursery.

"Here you go." I say handing them each a beer. I notice Jax and Opie open theirs but Juice sits his on the floor next to the paint can. "I'm going to go in here with the girls, if y'all need anything let me know or just get it yourself." I tell them and walk to the kitchen and sit at the table with Jess and Tara.

"So, have you all came up with a name yet?" Jess asks as I sit down.

"No we haven't came up with a name yet. Do you have any?" I ask as I watch able run through the kitchen.

"James? Kent? Sam? Chris?" Jess rambles off.

"How about Harley?" Tara asks as she bounces Thomas on her knee.

"Oh! I like that because that's the colors the guys are painting the nursery." I say rubbing my stomach. "I also like Tyler."

"You and Juice need to talk. You are 7 months into your pregnancy." Tara says.

"Yeah, we will."

"What are we going to talk about?" Juice says before he kisses me on the forehead. Opie and Jax follow in behind him. Jax takes Thomas and sits next to Tara.

"The name of the baby."

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Everyone has left and we are laying in bed snuggled with each other. "So what do you think we should name him?" I ask as he places his hand on my stomach.

"Something meaningful."

"Tara suggested Harley and I like Tyler or Ty."

"I like Harley." He says tracing circles softly. "It has meaning. Its is what all the guys ride and is my favorite type of bike."

"How about Harley Tyler Ortiz?"

"I like that name." He says kissing me softly. "Hey there Harley, this its your daddy. I'm going to be here to protect you as long as you need it and then a bit longer."

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