Happier

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Request: Imagine based on Happier by Ed Sheeran with Happy.

Because Im trash I have mixed flashbacks in readers view and third person 🙃 And as per usual I haven't edited. This is a mess lol sorryyyy. Flashbacks in bold. x
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Walking down 29th and Park
I saw you in another's arms
Only a month we've been apart
You look happier

The bell over the door of the bakery chimed as Jax pushed it open and walked out into the street.
Happy and Chibs lifted their sunglasses to their heads as they followed after him.
Tig was leant against his bike, puffing on a cigarette while he waited.
When he saw them leave the bakery he threw the butt to the ground and stood straight.
"What'd Barosky say?" Tig asked.
"We gotta meet Colette at Diosa." Jax replied and swung his leg over his bike.
Happy absentmindedly glanced down the street when he did a double take.
She threw her head back and laughed, her arm swinging out to playfully hit the chest of the man beside her.
He could almost hear her laugh, the memory of her etched deeply into his mind.
His jaw clenched as he watched the man wrap an arm over her shoulder and pull her body close to his own, both of them laughing.
The sound of a motorcycle firing up caught his attention and he stormed towards his bike, fighting the urge to look back at her.
He had no right to be angry. He was the one who had ended things. He wanted this.
He swung his leg over his bike and sunk into the seat.
"Ye alright brother?" Chibs asked, instantly noticing the change in Happys demeanour.
Happy nodded. "I'll meet you there."
Chibs' eyes narrowed but he nodded and turned to Jax.
Happy fought the urge to look at her, knowing that if his Brothers saw her they would stop him.
One by one the three bikes pulled into the street and Happy waited til they disappeared from sight before he swung off his bike.
His head snapped up and he looked into the street, searching desperately for her.
Almost instantly his eyes found her, recognising her smile immediately and he watched as the man pulled her into a nearby cafe.

Walking down 29th and Park
I saw you in another's arms
Only a month we've been apart
You look happier

You pulled the side of your lip between your teeth and clutched the leather tightly in your grasp.
"Relax."
You could hear the smirk in his voice and he confirmed it when he turned to look back at you, the edges of his lips pulled up.
It's not a big deal. You told yourself.
But you knew it was. He was finally bringing you to meet his club for the first time and you knew how much his family meant to him.
For months you had managed to put it off. Not for the sake of not wanting to know them, but more on fear of not being good enough, not being accepted.
You took a deep breath and nodded.
"You gotta let me go." Happy said, his raspy voice full of amusement.
You laughed nervously, your cheeks instantly flushing pink and released your grip on his leather.
Your hands shifted from his waist to his shoulders and you used him to balance as you hopped off his bike.
Happy did the same and you handed him your helmet. Only when he went to lift it you didn't let go, your nerves getting the better of you.
"Maybe we should do this another time?"
Happy bowed his head, pressing his forehead to yours.
"They're gonna love you. Don't worry."
He lifted his hand to your cheek and pulled you in for a kiss.
As soon as his lips met yours your worries faded away and when he pulled away you nodded, a sudden sense of confidence surging through you.
Happy placed the helmet on the seat of his bike and pulled you to the side.
Your hand found his and you gripped it tightly as he led you for the very first time into the Sons Of Anarchy Clubhouse.

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