"There's your guns. We won't be able to make the next shipment, not for a couple weeks. The Feds are on us, this ATF bitch that's been messing with our club." Jax said.
"I hear the Mayans are tryna step on your business. They want the guns. Don't wanna share between black and brown." Tyler said.
"I don't know anything about it. If that's what's happening, Alvarez can talk to me ab-" Jax said, being interrupted by gunshots.
Chibs pushed Jax down and everyone ducked down. Tig was a bit delayed and caught a bullet in his ass. He screamed and as soon as the gunfire stopped and motorcycles rumbled away, he stood up, covering the wound. "Shit!" he yelled.
"What the hell was that, man?" Tyler asked, dusting himself off.
"Mayans, brother. Someone must have found out the meet location." Chibs said to Jax.
"Jesus Christ. Take the guns, store 'em somewhere safe. I gotta get my guy back." Jax said, shaking hands with Tyler and walking towards Tig.
"Why is it always my ass? Huh? What is it, a bullet and teeth magnet?" he groaned, limping to the van.
"You think you can ride on it, 'til we get back to the clubhouse?" Jax asked.
Tig nodded and Half-Sack put a piece of gauze and tape on it for the time being. They rode back to the clubhouse.
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Your phone rang as you were cleaning, "Hello?"
"Hey, lass. It's Chibs. You might wanna get to the clubhouse, bring Y/D/N with ya. Tig took a bullet..in his arse." he said.
"Oh, Jesus." you chuckled, "Tara working on him?"
"Waiting for her now, just thought he might like to have you near him." Chibs replied.
"Okay, I'm on my way." you said, as you ended the call and grabbed your purse. "Y/D/N, come on sweetheart, we're gonna go see daddy at the clubhouse!" you yelled.
Y/D/N came running down the hall, smile on her face. You took her hand and led her to the car. You buckled her in and got in yourself, and drove to the clubhouse.
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"Hey, Gem." you said, entering the clubhouse, your daughter holding your hand.
"Hey, honey. He's in the chapel." she said, pointing to the closed doors. "Half-Sack!" she yelled, him running down the hall, "Take her outside and play with her on the swings." she said.
Half-Sack took her Y/D/N's hand and led her outside. You set your bag down and sat down for a second. "Who would've thought that being a prospect for the Sons of Anarchy meant you had to play with kids." you chuckles.
Gemma smiled, "How is she? About knowing Tig is her dad, and all?" she asked.
"She's doing okay. When I say 'daddy' she knows who I'm talking about. She still has yet to call him that herself, though." you said.
Gemma nodded, "Might take a little bit of time." she said, as Jax walked out.
"Hey, darlin'." he said, kissing you on the cheek, "He's in there." he said.
You nodded and walked in, closing the door. You walked around the table and dragged your fingers across his pants, reaching his bare ass. He turned his head and saw you in the corner of his eye, "Oh, thought you were someone else. Now I'm disappointed." he said, laughing. You slapped his ass, and he groaned, "I'm just joking." he said.
You reached him and leaned down to kiss him, "Hi." you said. He moaned into the kiss and mumbled 'hey' back. You pulled away and sat on the table, close to him. You started brushing his hair with your fingers.
"How you feelin', sweetheart?" you asked him.
"My ass hurts. And I don't know if this is good or bad but I am totally hard right now. Just saying." he said.
You laughed and he smiled at the sound, "Hmm, we'll see what the doc says and if we can remedy that." you said.
He looked up at you with his beautiful blue eyes, "What did I do to deserve you?" he asked, rubbing the side of your thigh.
"How lucky you are to have found a woman with such a caring heart." you said, holding his hand.
"Where did you come from?" he asked, sounding like he was high.
You smiled brightly, "A place where I know how important it is to have someone take care of you when you need it."
You leaned over and kissed him again, this time it felt like an eternity. Chibs was looking at you two, admiring the love you had together. How happy you made Tig, how happy he made you.
After about half an hour more of Tara stitching up Tig, she finally finished and put a bandage over it. You looked at her and mouthed a "thank you" because Tig was dozed off.
You nudged him and he woke up, "She's all done. Pull your pants up, weirdo." you joked. He pulled his pants back up and flipped over, wincing, and buckled his belt. You stood up and helped him get off the table.
He stood up, looking down at you with such admiration. He kissed you on the lips and held you close to him.
All the guys, and Gemma were watching, smiling as they saw you two together again. Half-Sack walked with Y/D/N back into the clubhouse and saw what everyone was looking at.
"Ew, Mommy and Daddy are kissing." she said, sticking her tongue out. Everyone laughed and you and Tig turned around to see everyone looking at you. Gemma smiled at you and you looked at Tig. He was smiling so big, you thought his grin couldn't get bigger.
He hugged you and put his lips to your ear, "I love you so much, Y/N." he whispered.
You hugged him tighter, "I love you too, Tiggy."
He walked out and picked up his daughter and hugged her, "I love you, baby girl."
"I love you too, Daddy." she said, kissing him on the cheek.
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It's Been A While [Tig Trager x Reader]
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] You left Tig 4 years ago and you're currently in an abusive relationship with a 4-year old daughter. Your boyfriend loses his job and decides to move to Charming, despite you telling him otherwise. Will old flames be rekindled?