Opie had never done this before. He had never just laid in bed with a woman and held her in his arms while they talked. He liked it...a lot. Now he understood why Jax was always so eager to get home every day. This was what he had waiting for him. Spending time with Avery like this was his new favorite thing to do. It was even better than taking a long ride on his bike. "Do you have any names you like?" He stroked her belly as he held her. He couldn't seem to keep his hands off of his kid.
"You know, I've always had one favorite girl's name and now it seems kind of funny." Avery laid a kiss on his bare chest.
"What is it?"
"Harlee Mae."
Opie smiled to himself. That was the perfect name for the daughter of an outlaw. "I fucking love that, baby girl. If it's a girl, that's her name, Harlee Mae Winston." He kissed her forehead.
"It's going to be so nice having a last name that people can spell. I'm so sick of having to spell Corinthos for people," she laughed. "Do you have any idea of a boy's name?"
"I've always liked Dean," he shared. "It's a good name for a little boy and a grown man. Makes me think of James Dean."
"What about Jackson for a middle name? Jax is your best friend and the baby's uncle."
"Dean Jackson Winston doesn't sound right together," Opie vetoed the name. "We could use Jax's middle name, Nathanial. Maybe if we name the kid for him, he'll let me live."
"Dean Nathanial Winston. It's perfect." Avery leaned up a little to look down at him. "Opie, promise me that everything is going to be okay when we tell people." She nervously chewed on her bottom lip.
"Everyone's going to be pretty pissed, especially on your side of the family," he told her truthfully. "You're eighteen, I'm thirty-two. People are going to talk." He sat up and wrapped his arm around her waist. "But, they'll get over it and, if they don't, fuck 'em. What matters is how we feel about each other and doing what's best for Dean or Harlee. What's best for the three of us is being together as a family. I love you and I love our baby. I refuse to ever walk away from the two of you."
Avery smiled, "I love you." She leaned over and kissed him.
Opie pulled her to lay back down, this time with her on top of him. "Let's not worry about that shit right now though. We have this room for the weekend and we're newlyweds." He wiggled his eyebrows at her.
Avery giggled as he quickly flipped them so she was on her back. He quieted her with his lips on hers.
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Teen Mom: SAMCRO Edition
FanfictionA few too many drinks at a wedding and one hot sister of the bride later and Opie finds himself in trouble. The only question is who's going to kill him first - his best friend (and Avery's brother-in-law), Jax, or his new father-in-law, Sonny Corin...
