❦: i missed you so much

To say that you missed Jax when he was in prison was an understatement. I mean, of course you missed him. Eighteen months in prison was not for the weak-minded, including you, who was counting down the days until he and the other Sons were released. However, something about hearing the roar of their Harley bikes made you fill up with nerves. I mean, seeing him only once a week helped fill the missing part, but the actual getting to see him part made the visits worth it.

Once you laid eyes on him, every nerve, every doubt in your mind left. He was home; he was actually home. You both shared a passionate kiss before the party started; he had to keep a hand on you, as he always did. After a bit, he went off to handle club business while you went to your house. After about three hours, he walked through the door; you had just put your son down for an afternoon nap.

”The boys are napping," you say with a small smile, standing by their door before slowly walking toward him.

He had the small smirk he always wore on his face. He waited a moment before tossing you over his shoulder, giving your backside a pat before entering your bedroom.

The bedroom filled with your giggle of surprise and his laughter as he caught you off guard.

He placed you on your feet, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss before mumbling, "I missed you so much..." he said while removing articles of both your clothing.