Happy's Twin Sister

11

The new triad swung on the swing set for a while, just enjoying their time together without work or interruption. The three decided that they would go with the flow of things, see how their new relationship development went for them.

They also discussed whether to break the news to Gemma first or Happy. It was a very tough decision, but the two men felt that Happy should know first, being since he's her brother as much as theirs.

Jax's phone began to ring and it was Clay calling them back to the clubhouse for church. They got on their Harley's and head back to the TM.

As they walked into the Reaper room, they took their seats and Clay began the meeting.

"All right, guys and Ang. I got a call from Laroy, he needs a gun shipment within the next three days. Niner's are wanting M-4's and AK's. He wants us to deliver them at the warehouse on the other side of Oakland." he announced to the table. "Anybody opposed?" Nobody answered. "All right, we'll get the shipment ready in the morning." he slammed the gavel down, ending the meeting.

As the Sons left the Reaper room, Angel went out to the picnic tables as Jax and Opie went to get Happy.

"Hey, Hap. Talk for a minute?" Jax asked the club killer. Hap looked at his VP and Opie and nodded. The three walked over and joined Ang, each lighting up a smoke.

Hap looked at the three of them, examining the way they sat together. His face grew hard before they even said anything. As they trio watched him, they knew he had already figured it out. But they still needed to tell him.

"Hermano, before you get any crazy, murderous ideas in your head, please listen." Ang pleaded to him. Hap clenched his jaw and nodded slightly and looked at Jax.

Jax took a deep breath as he looked into the killer's eyes. "Look, Hap. I know you already know what this is about. But, you have got to believe me when I say that me and Ope have felt a connection with Ang since day one.

"She makes us happy, brother. The happiest we've ever been. And we plan on making her as happy as we are. We know she deserves the best in the world, and God knows we ain't it, but we damn sure are going to try and be the men she deserves.

"We are both in love with her, Hap. And if you want to beat the shit out of us, we're good with that. We can go in the ring right now if you want. But, in the end, it would mean a lot to us if we had your blessing."

Hap looked at his sister. He had witnessed how close the three had gotten in the past few months. He wasn't stupid, he saw the way they looked at her, and she with them. He figured this was coming and tried his best to be prepared for it.

He was beyond pissed, but at the same time, if he could choose any of his club brother's to be with his sister, it would be Jax and Opie. The killer had equal love for all his brothers, but he knew they would treat her right the most.

After thinking it through, he stood from the table and looked back between his brother.

"All right. I give you my blessing. But, if either of you break her heart, I have no problems adding two more smilies. Are we clear on that?" He promised, then asked.

"We wouldn't dream of it, brother." they answered. He nodded and took of his cut and shirt.

"All right, but we are getting in the ring. Ang, tape me up."

Angel went and trapped the wraps as the guys got ready to get in the ring. She taped each of their hands up. The rest of the club, having witnessed the entire exchange, crowded around the ring to watch.

Gemma came out of the office, and saw her son and his best friend getting in the ring with the killer. She realized that they had made things official and went and sat by her sister for support.

As the three got in the ring, they circled around each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. Happy kept his focus between the two, watching the hands and legs.

Jax, having enough of the little dance, rushed forward look long to land a right hook to the man. Happy blocked and began throwing blows to Jax's temple and torso.

Opie rushed over and knocked Happy away from Jax, landing a punch to his right eye. Happy pushed Ope away from him, causing the big man to roll to a standing position.

The three dived back in, landing and receiving blow after blow to almost every inch of their bodies. After a while, the three began to tire out and called a truce. They hugged it out, each breathing hard.

Angel got in the ring and joined in their hugged, kissing each of their cheeks.

"Why don't you guys go clean up, yeah?" she suggested. The three men pulled away, rolling out of the ring and went to hit the showers.

Gemma stood up and helped Angel out of the ring. "I'm glad everything worked out, babe." she said, embracing the younger woman.

Angel nodded. "Me too, Gem. It went a lot better than I imagined it would. At least the guys are still alive."

Gemma laughed. "Ain't that the truth. Let's go to the bar and get a drink."

Angel agreed and together the walked inside to the clubhouse and sat in the barstools.

"Yo, Red!" Angel called out to the Prospect. Said man rushed over. "Get us a couple drink, brother."

Half-Sac nodded and went behind the bar, grabbing their usual and poured them each a glass, then slid them over.

"Here ya go, ladies." he smiled at the two.

"Thanks." they said. The two friends clinked their glasses together and knocked them back. They slammed the empty glasses on the bar and together they waited for the guys to come out of the dorms.