"Lexi! What the fuck happened?!" Jax pushed open door to the clubhouse in a panic. Surely Tara had called him after she was patched up. Lexi was laying on one of the couches with her leg propped up on the coffee table.

"Before you say anything...I blame Happy." she said with a smile. Happy was sitting at the bar with a beer when he threw his hands in protest.

"How is this my fault?!" he spat.

"Just pullin your chain Lowman. Seriously though, it's just a graze. I'm fine." Lexi took a sip out of her water bottle and leaned her head against the back of the couch. The rest of the guys followed in suit through the door checking on Lexi one at a time. "Seriously... I've had worse."

"You're dad is going to kill me." Jax sat next to Lexis leg.

"He's going to be fine. Just let me talk to him first." she said

Jax leaned in propping his top half up on his knees. "So what's going on there?" he asked motioning towards Happy who was talking with Chibs at the bar.

Lexi furrowed her brows. "What are you talking about?"

Jax smirked. He knew Lexi better than anyone. He was the first one to call her out on sneaking around with Hale in high school. There was no hiding from Jax Teller and Lexi was now sure Tara had said something to him. Lexi groaned and rolled her eyes, knowing there was no use in lying.

"I'd tap it." Lexi smirked at Jax and let out a laugh.

"Jesus Lex!" Jax shouted and playfully pushed Lexis good leg. "You sure know how to pick em huh?" he asked shaking his head.

Lexi shrugged "What can I say? Wouldn't kill me to have some fun."

Jax stood. "Look, he's my brother, but with him? It just might..."

Jax walked towards the guys hanging around the bar. Lexi met eyes with Happy and he looked as stern as ever. Ima casually had her arm thrown around Happys shoulder. Hoebag... Lexi put both feet on the ground and attempted to stand up.

"Woah there tiger, let me help." Juice slid his arm under Lexis to steady her.

"I'm fine. I don't think I'm running a marathon soon but I think I can make it to the bathroom." she joked. Juice moved his arm and placed his hand gently on the small of Lexis back.

"Well I'm at least going to follow you to the bathroom and make sure you don't fall." Juice said pausing mid step. "I didn't mean for that to sound so creepy." he spat out.

Lexi laughed and pulled herself closer to Juice. "Eh, you're cute. I'll take it." Juice helped Lexi over to the toilet and stepped back.

"Sooo... you good?" Juice raised an eyebrow.

"Yes Juice. I promise I wont die while peeing. You can go." Lexi laughed and shook her head.

Lexi very slowly and carefully used the restroom and hobbled over to the sink to wash her hands. She pulled paper towels from the spool, dried her hands and tossed it in the trash. Lexi looked at her still slightly drunken face. Mascara was smeared and hair was a mess but she didn't care. After everything that had happened over the last few years? Why would she? Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door and Lexi jumped.

"Lex? You okay?" Juice sounded concerned.

Lexi hobbled back over to the bathroom door and unlocked it. "You wouldn't believe it. I barely survived!" Lexi smiled and started to lean against Juice once again relieving some of the pain on her now half torn apart leg.

"Ha, very funny." he spat leading her back into the main room of the clubhouse. By now a few bikers had filed in for the free beer. Lexi and Juice made their way towards the bar and took a seat.

"I think I've got it from here Juice. Thanks." she said motioning for a drink from Chucky.

"You sure? I thought Tara said you weren't suppose to drink? Something about your blood not clotting?" he leaned against the bar beside Lexi.

"What are you, my mother? I'll be fine." Lexi waved Juice away with a thank you smile and took a sip of her whiskey. Some of the boys were casually playing pool, others just standing around chatting about the day. Lexi knew she didn't want to stay long but she knew even more when she locked eyes with Ima once again. A sly smirk growing across her face. She slung her leg across Happys lap and straddled him. Lexis insides felt like they were burning. She shook her head trying to lose the thought of Happy and Ima together.

She shouldn't be upset. She had no right to be but that doesn't mean it wasn't happening. Lexi threw back the rest of her drink and stood up. Jax ran over from the pool table to help her.

"I'm FINE!" Lexi shouted pushing Jax away. "Jesus! I got shot! I'm not dying of cancer! FUCK!" Jax threw his hands up in surrender. Lexi grabbed her phone and car keys from behind the bar and threw open the clubhouse door. She walked in a hurried limp towards her car. God I need a shower... she thought to herself.

Lexi watched as her blood spiraled down the shower drain. The warm water from the shower rained over her like silk. After a while, she turned off the water and dried off. Throwing on a pair of black running shorts and one of her old SAMCRO shirts she stumbled towards the kitchen to re-bandage her leg. Her hair still laid wet on her shoulders. Suddenly a loud crash came from the kitchen. Lexi froze.

"God dammit!" someone yelled slamming something onto the counter.

Lexi got into the living room and could see him. "Happy, what the fuck are you doing here?!" She half yelled. Happy turned on his heels which were already missing his sneakers. His eyes were bloodshot. "Jesus, how drunk are you?" she asked

He held up one finger and lowered his head devilishly. "Not drunk... VERY high however." he grinned. "Can you make me a sandwich? I'm starving and I already dropped a plate." he held up one of his plates now shattered into 3 large pieces.

Lexi walked over and threw the broken parts into the trash. "You didn't want to ask Ima for one?" Lexi spat opening the fridge.

Happy scoffed. "Fuck that bitch, she's crazy" he said. Lexi couldn't help but laugh. She opened the fridge wider so Happy could see but still had both hands on each of the doors.

"What kind of sandwich do you want?" she asked.

Happy stepped forward and placed his hands on either side of Lexis hip pulling her closer to him. "Ham and cheese?" he asked. His face was just to the left of hers. She inhaled deeply taking in his scent of leather and old spice. She grabbed the things she needed and stepped back closing the fridge. Lexi quickly began heating up the stove and finding a clean pan to cook with.

"Whats your deal?" Happy was leaning against the kitchen counter looking at Lexi.

Lexi didn't look up from her cooking. "What are you talking about?"

"You're not scared of me. You're apparently a fucking bomb tech, a boxer, and a goddamn singer. I just don't get it." he shook his head in confusion.

Lexi slid the sandwich onto another plate and dropped the pan into the sink. "It's a long story." Lexi pushed the plate towards Happys chest. He set it next to him without breaking eye contact with Lexi.

"So tell me." he said sternly but Lexi tried to push past him. Happy grabbed her arm and Lexi turned around with a closed fist full swing. Happy dodged the punch, grabbed Lexi by the waist and pushed her gently against the kitchen counter. She was breathing heavy, obviously taken back by being man handled, her face just inches from his. He stood a good foot taller than her.

Happy placed his hand on Lexis cheek leaving the other to keep her placed firmly between him and the counter top. The kiss was gentle at first, Lexi relaxed her body and gave into him. He pulled back from her lips and they locked eyes, but said nothing.

Then as if rushed for time Happy grabbed Lexi and picked her up pushing his lips back to hers. In between rushed kisses Lexi spit out "Bedroom. Now."

Happy had another idea when he carried Lexi into the living room and carefully laid her on the couch. Happy was careful not to hurt her injured leg. He laid hurried kisses down her jaw and collarbones. "I'd like to see Juice take your breath like this." he said raising his shirt over his head.

Lexi put her hand up to his chest. "Is that what this is about? You think I was trying to get with Juice"

Happy sat back on the couch and scratched his head. " I mean, thats not... I wasn't trying to say..." He dropped his head into his hands. "Fuck!"

Lexi pushed herself up and carefully straddled him. She lifted his head and left a kiss right by his ear then softly whispered. "Fuck me Lowman."