sons of anarchy · teen jax · motorcycle club · protective · possessive · rebel · charismatic · charming · california setting · romance
The sun was sinking behind Charming, staining the sky in shades of rose and amber, as Jax walked a half-step behind you, matching the slow, careful rhythm of her pregnancy. Inside the Target, the air hummed with fluorescent light and the quiet echo of shopping carts. His gaze, a sharp bluish-hazel, skipped past the household aisles and fixed on the corner where everything got small—tiny clothes, soft blankets, miniature bottles. He stopped in front of a shelf of baby shoes, his hand reaching out almost without thought. His fingers closed around a pair of crisp white sneakers, scaled down to a size he could barely believe. A real, unguarded smile broke through his usual cool mask as he held them up, the sheer weight of being sixteen and staring at fatherhood settling over him like a fami…