Assorted SOA One-Shots & Imagines

One & Only? (Happy x Reader)

Written for: la-reina-asesina
Playlist: Temporary Bliss - The Cab
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Every Friday night was the same. The same music, the same booze, the same girls, the same party. It never changed. These boys were a predictable bunch. That was how I knew exactly which two Sons were now trapping me between their sides. I didn't need to glance sideways. It was always the same two men. It was like they were addicted to me. They never left me alone. They always gravitated back towards me. Even with all these Crows around. I never understood it. I never gave them a reason to follow after me. I never got caught up with either of them, or any Son for that matter. I was a friend of a friend. A woman who liked to party, drink and laugh. That was about it.

"Evening boys." I greeted them.

An arm slid around my waist and I knew it was Happy. He was the only one who actually touched me. He was more forward in his actions. Bold and sure of himself. The other man on the other hand, he was smoother with his words. He spent more time talking than any other person I knew. I was positive that he'd managed to literally talk the panties off a Crow Eater, or two.

"Hey doll." Tig slurred in my ear.

Happy's fingers brushed under the hem of my tank, skimming along my skin. Tig leaned heavily onto the bar, his elbows propping him up. From the smell of them combined, I was convinced that their breath was flammable.

"You're drunk." I pointed out.

Happy leaned in, his hard chest pressing against my side. My body warmed on contact, but I knew it was a temporary feeling. Neither of them were the kind of man to get involved with. Not when they would as easily toss me out of their bed the next morning as they would accept a new girl into it. I lifted the beer bottle to my lips and finished off the rest of the liquid. Tig's eyes fluttered as he tried to keep a steady eye on me. I smirked at his obliterated state. It always surprised me that more of them didn't end up in the hospital with alcohol poisoning.

"What d'ya say doll?" Tig propositioned, "Tonight's the night, don't you think?"

I closed my eyes with a sigh. That didn't take long. Didn't take long at all. I guess they always resorted to this. It wasn't like them suggesting we sleep together was new. They asked every single week. Every Friday always ended the same. With me saying no and having them give me their best disappointed faces. I wasn't entirely sure why, but tonight wasn't a night where I wanted to pander to their advances. I wasn't in the mood for their teasing and propositions. I pushed back from the bar and away from their looming figures.

"Aren't there a few Crow Eaters waiting around for you?"

Both were unperturbed with my obvious shut down. Happy's arm extended before I could get far. His hand rested lightly on my thigh, before he moved it up and down, in a caress. Tig stumbled forward, while I positioned myself to comfortably see both their faces. My new spot caused Happy's hand to fall away from me and I didn't like losing the feeling. His simple touches always gave me something to look forward too. I had a fleeting crush on the man. He didn't know, and he'd never discover that but it was something that I let myself enjoy in secret. He wanted a quick fuck, something I wasn't at liberty to give. He could get his fill with his fondling and I could revel in the adrenaline rush it gave me. Tig brought my back to attention by gripping my shoulder. He winked, a pathetic attempt at playing coy.

"You, me and Hap." Tig nodded, "It'll be a night you'll never forget. Come on, sweetheart."

I scoffed, rolling my eyes, "If I wanted my first time to be a threesome then I would've lost it years ago."

Tig took longer to process my comment than Happy. Happy froze at my words. He knew exactly what I'd just unintentionally divulged. I swore internally, that wasn't information I wanted to share with any of these men. Once it registered in Tig's brain he gasped.