Assorted SOA One-Shots & Imagines

The Hideout (Happy x Reader)

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Warnings: NSFW
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There was only one rule at the Hideout; no problems. In order to step into the building, you had to leave all issues and affiliations at the door. The Hideout was common ground, an in-between, a meeting place. All gangs of every kind were welcome. On the condition that you didn't bring your violence inside with you. Once you were outside the front doors, well – that was a whole other story.

~(xXx)~

The group of them raced down the highway. They had managed to lose the cops for the moment but it wouldn't be for long. They always had reinforcements. He glanced back at the group following him and swore. They were too obvious all riding together. He stared up ahead and by the grace of God, spotted it. Thank fuck it was still standing. It'd probably been at least 5 years since he'd been this far north. He never even thought to seek it out. He was relieved that the building was still standing. It was old the last time he was here. Now it was decrepit and on the verge of caving in. He smirked, waving a hand behind him to guide his brothers. He veered to the right, leading the group off the highway and onto the dirt road that led to the Hideout.

When they reached the front parking lot, it was sparsely populated. Jax swore, they needed a good cover. They needed to blend in. He spotted the few 18 wheelers around back and continued on towards them. He parked behind it, making sure that his Harley was successfully hidden behind the beast of a vehicle. The rest of the boys followed suit. He counted to make sure everyone was with him. Chibs, Juice, Bobby, Happy, and Tig. Everyone was there. He climbed off his Harley began towards the back door.

"Let's go." He motioned for his brothers to follow, "We don't have a lot of time."

None of them knew where they were but they trusted their VP. With a shrug, they followed after him.

~(xXx)~

I heard the roar of motorcycles pulling into the parking lot but when the sound continued around the building I knew this wasn't just a pit stop. There were few that knew about my back-door policy. I flicked through the people who knew about my less than legal favour but couldn't figure out who could possibly be using it. At least not this early in the day, anyways. Knowing that someone was going to be knocking, I cleaned up the counter, folding the rag in my hand and looping it over the bar before heading towards the back.

As I rounded the corner, passing the washrooms I heard it. The distinct rapping against the door. I gripped the handle and shouldered it open a crack, greeted by baby blue eyes.

"Teller?" I asked in disbelief.

He gave me his signature smile, "Hey darlin'."

I pushed the door open further and counted four more bikers accompanying him. I turned back to him, the question already on my face.

He lifted his shoulders, holding his hands out and pouting, "You know in any other circumstance I wouldn't ask, but we seem to have pissed off a few officers on our way home."

I rolled my eyes. He was really laying it on thick. With a sigh, I kicked the door open all the way and hustled the group of them through the doors.

"How long do we have?" I asked, shutting the door and locking it for extra measures.

The one with black curly hair answered, "Ten minutes, at most."

I groaned, "Couldn't make this easy for me, could you?"

Jax chuckled. I shook my head and lead them to the main room. I scanned the main area for a minute, a plan forming. While I was calculating where to put the extra men while still making the nearly empty parking lot seem authentic, I felt eyes watching me. I glanced up to see the bald one watching my every move. I stared back at him, waiting for him to let up but he never changed. I took a moment to feel him out. My eyes flicked from head to toe, capturing his appearance fully. I couldn't deny that he was easy on the eyes. His arms were covered in tattoos and that sent me reeling. I couldn't place why, but something about this grump of a man really did it for me. I grinned inwardly, there would be time to address these feelings later. I gazed around the room one more time before addressing the group.