SAMCRO's Secret

Moving Out

"It's getting late, and I'm tired. We're staying here for a couple hours so I can sleep." Happy said as he pulled into a motel. "Go grab some snacks from the vending machine, you need to eat. I'll take care of the room." Tyler sighed and walked off towards the office. She came back with a key, and a smile. "I love hookers." she grinned at him. "Got it for just a few hours?" he asked. "Six to be exact." Tyler giggled at him, trying to get him to smile. "Number?" he asked as he took the key from her hand. "21B." Tyler sighed, frowning. "Second floor, north side. Follow me." he said and walked his bike over to the parking lot closer to their room. "So you've been here before." Tyler muttered, thinking about hookers. "I was Nomad for a while, remember?" he snapped at her.

He walked into the room and put his stuff on the little couch and laid on the bed. "Get some sleep, Hap." Tyler muttered and walked back out the door. She sat down at a bench by the vending machine and a police car pulled in and stopped in front of her. "Trager?" they asked, "Hale sent us." they added. "Why?" Tyler snapped. "He saw you leave on the back of a thug's bike. He's worried." the one in the drivers seat said. "It's just a little vacation, tell Hale that I'll be back in Charming soon. I'll go talk to him about why he's having you two stalk me. Now get out of here." Tyler growled and got up. She walked the opposite way to her motel room so that they wouldn't be watching her room.

Tyler sighed, something was wrong with Happy. It was barely noon and he was saying that it was late and he needed to get some rest. When she walked in he was tossing and turning in the bed. She walked over and sat down up near his head. She pulled his head into her lap and rubbed his chest while cooing his name. He soon relaxed and held her hand as he slept. Maybe he just hadn't slept well, Tyler thought to herself.

Happy woke up almost four hours later, surprised but pleased, to find himself in Tyler's embrace. She smiled at him when he looked up at her. "You ready, babe?" he asked and she leaned down pecking his lips. "Whenever you are, Hap." she smiled at him.

"I actually gotta talk to you first. How much longer we got the room?"

"About an hour and a half."

"Aight. Well, baby, just uh, we're going to visit my mom. She's sick at home, my aunt lives in my old house and takes care of her and stuff. I, just, she don't have a lot of money."

"Awh, Hap. I'm so sorry. Why didn't you tell me? I would have made Clay let you leave so you could go see her!"

"I, baby, um, you won't act all prissy 'n' shit will you?"

"Seriously? Happy, I didn't even own my own clothes until I was sixteen. You really think I would act like that?"

"I just don't bring anyone home, I don't want the first girl I bring home to make her feel embarrassed."

Tyler sighed, she understood what he meant but she was still annoyed that he would think she would do something like that. "You mad at me now?" he sighed as she got up. "No." she murmured. She really wasn't, she just felt kinda insulted. "I'm gonna shower real quick, baby." he said and shot her a quick wink before setting his kutte on the bed and dropping his clothes on his way to the bathroom. Tyler smirked, now this was one thing she'd been hoping for on this trip. The sex.

She stripped her own clothes before stepping into the bathroom. He hadn't even bothered to close the shower curtain. He knew she'd join him. "That's my little girl." he chuckled at her. "Still not your girl." she mumbled into his neck. "Oh I bet I can change that before we get back to Charming." he said as he trailed kisses down her body. She just laughed and pulled his lips back to hers.

As they were getting dressed again there was a knock at the door. Tyler was closest to the door so she answered it. "Hale?" she asked, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion. "Can I talk to you outside?" he asked her after shooting Happy a look that quite obviously said go to Hell. "Uh? Yeah, sure." Tyler mumbled and walked out of the motel room after glancing at Happy.