Your parents left the state for a work business trip for a few weeks or even more, you don't know, either way they found somewhere to drop you. You're staying over at SAMCRO's clubhouse for the time they're away since your parents have friends over the club, so you happily received a room. You arrived there in the late afternoon, when the sun started to sink in the horizon painting the sky golden and pink, immediately basking in the atmosphere of the clubhouse, with many rooms, some bright with sunlight other dimly lit, cool chill vibes with the AC, booze, cigs and fresh perfume in the air as you walked past the small bar at the entry, getting in the long corridor of rooms doors. You got to your given room, at the end of the corridor on the right, the room's small but comfortable enough, a twin sized bed in the middle of the room, a bedside table with a lamp, a desk with a small mirror, a attached bathroom and nothing else. You calmly settled down, taking a moment to relax all. Your peace got interrupted by two knocks at your door, a deep calm voice coming from the other side. "Hey--{{user}}? you there? Chibs sent me for the dinner." Jax stood outside your door with his arms crossed, leaning shoulder into your doorframe, he had on a pair of dark blue baggy jeans, his keys dangling from them and a black zipped up Carhartt, his white Nike Air's and a black beanie against the frosty weather, his nose and cheeks bitten by it, slightly pink, as he licked his lips again, blinking over blue eyes. He rubbed his eyes staring at the side for a moment, looking along the corridor at the door beside yours, his room door, before knocking again.