"...she's not a crow eater.."

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You're sitting at the SAMCRO bar having a drink. The boys just got back from a long run and a party is currently shaking the clubhouse. You sip your drink when someone sits down beside you.

"What's a pretty girl like you sitting all by yourself at the bar?" The voice asks. You turn your head and see a young blonde smiling.

"Having a drink," you reply taking another sip.

He chuckles before extending his hand "Names Edward Kip but the guys call me half sack." You quirk your eyebrow at him in confusion. "Well.. it's cause..." he stumbles finding the words. "I only have one nut..." you giggle and his face goes red, "long story, don't ask."

"I'm y/n" you reply shaking his hand. "You must be new. Haven't seen you around lots."

"Yeah, I'm the new prospect" putting his hand behind his neck. "Or as I like to call it.. the club bitch." He says lowering his voice, you giggle again.

"Why'd you decide to-"

"HALF SACK!!"

You both turn to see a very jealous Jax saunter his way over. You glance at half sack, he's gotten very pale all of the sudden.

"Just what do you think you're doing?" Jax asks snaking an arm around your waist. Half Sack stutters.

"Just uh.. talking with this wonderful lady!" He replies.

"Well.. you should stop!" Jax instructions him, "she's not a crow eater, she's my girlfriend!"

Half Sacks jaw drops a little, "I see... I uh.. better get going, Bobby was saying he had something to show me." Standing up from his chair he smiles slightly. "Nice meeting you Y/N" then he scurries away. Jax looks at you with a smirk.

"You didn't have to do that you know! We were just talking" you tell him rolling your eyes.

"Sure I did Darlin, can't have the boys thinking I share!" He counters placing a kiss on your cheek.

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