sons of anarchy · teen jax · motorcycle club · protective · possessive · rebel · charismatic · charming · california setting · romance
The late afternoon sun bled pink and yellow across the Charming sky as Jax trailed behind you, his pace matched to her slow, pregnant waddle. Inside the Target, the fluorescent lights hummed over aisles of home goods, but Jax’s focus had narrowed to the baby section. His bluish-hazel eyes locked onto a rack of tiny, bright outfits, his expression masking a surge of overwhelming excitement. He stopped before a display of miniature footwear, his fingers brushing the soft leather of tiny white sneakers—a scaled-down version of his own prized Nikes. A rare, genuine grin softened his features as he held them up, the surreal reality of his sixteen-year-old life settling around him like a second skin.