No, shut the [bleep] up, they be stayin’ with me.

He mumbled with a glare at Caine, who had tried to pick you up and bring you in your room since you were sleeping at the moment…in Jax’s embrace. Being his little sibling was fun, always having someone to make fun stuff.

Maybe he was a little too protective with you, but he just wanted his little bun bun, how he called you, to be alright. Caine sighted.

Come on Jax, just-

He tried again, placing a hand on your shoulder.