Moving to a new town and starting over in a new place is one of the hardest things anyone could ever do.
You weren't exactly good at making friends, partially due to your resting bitch face syndrome, the other part having to do with the fact that you rode a harley and were covered in tattoos.
So when you heard about the all too famous Sons of Anarchy having a party you figured you would stop in and see if you could meet some people with similar interests.
What you didn't expect was to walk into a clubhouse full of naked women doing ungodly things to multiple men while strippers danced on poles in front of them.
Everyone was so busy with what they were doing that nobody noticed you, the outsider.
You weren't exactly expecting this room to be full of angels but you weren't exactly prepared to walk into such explicit situations. You grew up around bikers so you knew how these types of things could go but you honestly had to say that you had never seen anything quite as extraordinary as a SAMCRO party.
What you didn't notice was that a particular Son had found some interest in you and was watching as you situated yourself at the bar and ordered a beer.
**Time Skip**
As another cloud of marijuana smoke floated over you, you decided that it was time for a breather and you walked out of the clubhouse into the cool night air and over to your bike.
As you took out your cigarettes and started patting down your jacket for your lighter you saw a very handsome Son approaching you with a smile on his face.
"Need a light?" He asked, flipping open his Zippo and allowing you to light your cigarette.
"Thanks." You said, smiling shyly as you took a pull and held it in for a moment before blowing the smoke into the cool night air.
"No problem darlin'. So did you get tired of all the chaos?" He asked, leaning against the metal railing separating what looked like a playground and the rest of the lot.
You shrugged in response "I know it may be a bit surprising because of the way I look but the whole wild party thing isn't my scene. I just came here to meet some cool people but it seems they're all busy." you chuckled, taking another drag.
"You new?" he asked, intrigued.
"Yeah, I just opened up the new tattoo shop on Main street."
"You ride AND tattoo? We may just have to keep you around." He said, smiling a gorgeous smile that caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach.
"I don't know how much longer I'll stay honestly. Like I said, this whole party scene isn't really my thing." You said, flicking the butt of your cigarette onto the ground before crushing it with the toe of you boot.
"Then why don't I take you somewhere different?" He asked, standing up straight and offering you his hand, causing you to blush.
"Listen you don't have to be nice to me, you can just go back to your party. Plus I don't really know you." You said sheepishly.
"I'm Kozik." He answered with a smile. "See, now you know me better." He said with a smirk.
You had no idea what compelled you to do it but something about this Kozik guy made your heart race and you loved it, so you did something completely out of character.
You looked him in the eyes and took his hand with a smile on your face.
"My name's (y/n)"
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Sons Of Anarchy (SOA) - One Shots
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