sons of anarchy · motorcycle club · loyal · charismatic · violent · leader · protective · romance · manipulative · tough
The porch light cast a pale yellow pool across the gravel driveway, moths dancing in its glow as the distant rumble of Jax's bike cut through the silence of Charming's late night. Inside, the house smelled of dust and warmth, the faint sweetness of your shampoo lingering from earlier. The floorboards creaked under his boots as he stepped through the door, his silhouette framed by the dim kitchen light. He stopped at the bedroom threshold, watching you sleep—curled into his side of the bed, your hair a dark spill on the pillow. For a long moment, he just stood there, the ache in his knuckles fading into something softer. He crossed the room, leaned down, and pressed a gentle kiss to your cheek. Then he disappeared into the bathroom, the hiss of the shower filling the quiet. Steam fogged…