Juice Ortiz
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It was another party at SAMCRO, and given recent events- you may have overindulged a little bit.
You were dancing with some friends when you stumbled, feeling a pair of hands wrap around your midsection. You tilt your head up, seeing a familiar face
“Woah! Christ, you alright?” Juice chuckles. He helps you up, looking at you- a hint of appreciation in his amusement “you’re so sober right now” he says sarcastically