This was one of the most awkward things I'd ever had to deal with.
Thanks to my close relationship with SAMCRO, I was always in danger when their club was threatened.
Thankfully, I didn't have to stay at the clubhouse. At first, I thought that was great. But, then they sent someone to stay with me. I was expecting a prospect, or maybe someone I knew very well. But, I got neither of those things.
They sent a silent, psychopath that'd I'd only met once or twice.
Happy Lowman.
It's not that he was a bad guy, because he wasn't. He'd been nothing but kind. But, there was a small problem.
Like I said, he was silent. Me? I was very talkative. But, I was having my fun with him.
He walked out of the bathroom, and I let out a chuckle. "Oh, good morning. I see the hitman I hired failed. I'll never see that money again."
He smiled but said nothing.
"You know, no offense Happy, but you're kinda like a pet. I talk, and you don't answer. But I know you're listening!" I smiled sarcastically, earning an eye roll.
"Please don't ever call me a pet again." He replied, a dry tone in his voice.
I smiled ear to ear, and hugged him, which of course took him by surprise.
"You talked! Wow you're voice is deep. It's..kinda hot." I winked. He smiled.
"Well, seeing how excited it makes you, I'll be doing it more often."
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Sons Of Anarchy Oneshots
FanfictionThis is a book containing tons of One shots from the TV Show Sons Of Anarchy. Characters Included: Happy Lowman, Tig Trager, Jax Teller, Opie Winston, Juice Ortiz, Chibs Telford, etc. All imagines were written by me unless listed otherwise, and ca...
