"GERMANY" - Charming's new mechanic

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„Done!" y/n stood up and proudly looked at her bike. She spent the morning washing and polishing it. As she wiped her hands on a rack, a raspy voice appeared behind her. „Nice!". When she turned around she saw Happy standing behind her with his armes crossed, nodding admiringly. „Me or the bike." y/n joked. Happy didn't even bad an eyelid „The bike." When y/n turned to face her bike again he slightly bend down next to her ear. „You're not that bad either, babygirl" he chuckled as he put his big hand on her arm, the closeness of his body caused her body to stiffen. He let his hand glide across her lower back as he walked around her to his bike. „Wanna go for a ride?" he mounted his bike and looked at her with a lifted eyebrow. She snapped out her thoughts, also mounting her motorcycle. „Sure thing! Where we heading?" Y/n put on her helmet starting the engine. „You'll see!" Happy almost shouted because of the loud engine sounds erupting from their bikes and with that they took off. Y/n was thrilled to go on a ride. She had been in Charming for a week now and hadn't seen much of it yet. So Happy taking her on a ride was just what she needed.
Juice walked out the clubhouse when he heard the bikes taking off, just to see Happy and Y/n already rolling through the gate of TM. He went back inside, pissed as hell he marched to his room closing the door with a loud thud. „Jesus Christ!" Bobby called out holding his hand over his heart. „Have has gotten into him?" he let his hand drop again. Chibs laughed „I think it's more of what HE didn't got into yet." He winked and started laughing again. The others nodding as they understood what he meant.
Y/n and Happy drove down the streets of Charming side by side, earning a few looks here and there. She quickly figured it must be because of his kutte. Gemma told her that many people associated the „sons of anarchy" with trouble, violence and crime. Just as they reached the outskirts of Charming a police car showed up behind them with it's lights on. Happy signaled y/n to pull over and they turned off their bikes. A police officer just a few years older than her walked up to them. „Out on a ride?" he questioned looking at Happy, who nodded. When the officers eyes landed on y/n, realising she wasn't someone from the club his eyes widened. „Licence and registration, please." he held out his hand. Both searched for their documents handing them over. „Is that necessary Hale?" Happy asked grumpy. „It's deputy chief Hale." he answered conceited, walking back to his car. „I already don't like him." y/n leaned over to Happy who chuckled „Didn't expect anything else.". „Germany, huh? Far from home ma'am." he handed y/n her documents. „Looks like it." she coldly said. After Hale handed Happy his documents he turned to y/n once again leaning down to her. „If i were you i wouldn't hang around the sons, they're nothing but trouble and you wouldn't want to be caught in the crossfire if shit got real." he said just loud enough for Happy to also hear, causing him to fume up judging by the look on his face. „Thanks deputy chief." she innocently looked at him. „Luckyly i am a grown woman and can decide for myself with who i want to hang and be friends with." she popped on her helmet. „Have a nice day, deputy chief." she turned to Happy signaling him to take off. Once they're on the road again Happy laughed as they high fived while driving. After driving around a bit more both of them returned to the clubhouse. Happy walked into the mainroom laughing again. „Guys ‚germany' met captain america."everybody turned their heads to look at y/n. „You mean deputy chief Hale." she mockingly said while plopping on the couch next to Juice, while the others chuckled. „Everythings allright?" Juice asked genuinely concerned, looking at her. Y/n nodded and explained the whole thing. „Cheers to ‚germany' for having balls like a man." Chibs raised his beer and the others joined. „Would like to see those." Tig said earning disgusted looks by everyone. „What?" he asked genuinely confused, causing y/n to giggle.