He Led Me To You

Messin With Chibs

~Darcy~

Waking up I instantly regretted all the decisions I had made from last night. Why the hell did I have to challenge Chibs to a drink off? Literally the worst idea I've had in the past couple of days. Slowly sitting up my head started pounding at an ungodly rate which only made me lay back down in bed. Letting out a groan of pain I made myself get up out of bed a little slower this time hoping I would actually make it this time. Once I made it to a sitting position I heard a soft knock on the door. Looking over I saw Chibs walk in with a glass of water and something in his hand. He was dressed in dark blue jeans, a black button up, and he had his cut on this morning. He sat down on the bed beside me handing my the glass of water and two pills for my headache.

"Thanks." I said taking it and downing the pills.

"So how you doin this mornin girlie?" He said with an adorable smile on his face. I groaned and leaned my head against his shoulder.

"How do you think? I mean look at me." I said motioning to myself. Chibs smirked and said,

"Oh, I got a good look yesterday, but I'll definitely take another." I pushed him and he just laughed.

"How are you so ok? Why are you not dead like me? And also if my dad heard you talking like that he would not be pleased. Remember last night." I laughed and yet again regretted it, but I could feel the pills starting to work.

"I've had quite a few more years of practice then you dear." He bumped my shoulder and continued talking "And your da had to go, club business, so he couldn' 'ear what I'm sayin to ya"He gave me a delish smirk. Laying my hand on Chibs' leg I leaned in towards him slowly and I could see him stiffen up slightly realizing how close our faces were, but I just got up and said,

"Well thank for the drugs and water, but I think I'm gonna grab a shower so I don't feel so gross anymore." I started walking off towards the connected bathroom when I realized I didn't have any other clothes on me. "Shit..." I said swearing under my breath. Chibs was still slightly collecting himself from my little tease when he heard me say that. Clearing his throat, standing up, and looking at me then asked,

"Wha's tha matter?" He looked a bit confused.

"I don't have a change of clothes and I really don't feel like wearing these again." I said picking at my slept in clothes.

"Hold on a sec." Chibs said before he disappeared out of the door. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror an was surprised my makeup wasn't all over my face for once. I was a bit thankful cause it would've been horrible if he saw me like that. Wait, why do I even care what he thinks...? Shaking that thought out of my head Chibs came back into the room holding out a some clothes to me. "I grabbed some of my sleep clothes tha are a bit small. I figured they could fit you." Taking them from him I smiled and said,

"Oh, thanks. Well I guess I'll see you after my shower then." Stepping into the bathroom I was about to shut the door when I heard him say,

"You sure you don' wan any company?" He had that same devilish smirk from before plastered on his face, probably thinking I was serious about before. So of course I had to mess with him.

"Nah, I was thinking about asking Juice to come and 'help' me, but I figured he was probably busy with work or something. Thanks for offering to go get him though." I smiled as sweetly as I could without busting up laughing at the look on his face. That sly smile quickly faded and he looked stunned that I actually said that. Shutting the door I laughed quietly to myself and stripped down to get in the shower.

After that much needed shower I dried off and started putting on the clothes Chibs gave me. Which were a pair of green plaid boxers, thin loose fitting black PJ pants, and an old dark grey shirt with SAMCRO written across the chest. Both the pants and shirt were pretty baggy so I took one of my hair bands and gathered up the extra fabric in a ball on the side of my shirt and tied it there so it was more form fitting. The pants were a much easier fix because all I did was use the draw string to tighten them up. Once dressed I looked in the mirror and tried to figure out a way to fix my hair so it wouldn't get all frizzy and horrible