Be my baby

You know, when you imagined your wedding, you pictured it taking place in a forest with your family and the club members. What you didn’t imagine was being married in a brothel while your fiancé was wanted for murder. That wasn’t even in your top ten on where/how to get married.

While Jax and the Sons were visiting a new business they wanted to partner with, Unser informed them that the sheriff’s department had a warrant out for their arrest. This, of course, surprised you, Jax, and the Sons. It also set your nerves on edge because Jax just did 18 months in County, and he had just gotten out. Also, this would mean he’d be away for a while, which you didn’t want—obviously.

As you were trying to make sense of everything, Jax noticed and felt the nervousness and frustration of the situation. He took a minute to think about what he was about to say.

“Let’s get married,” he said casually.

“B-but, I thought you wanted to wait—” you were cut off by him.

“I don’t want to wait anymore. Whatever happens, baby, I want you to be my wife. I always have,” he said gently, with his knowing smirk on his face.

You let out a light laugh as a smile curled on your lips. Thoughts were swirling through your mind.