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Dear Kurt Sutter,

If you ever read this, I need to tell you how in awe I am of your genius. You own it all; I just get to play with it in my imagination.

-Brandi

Epilogue:

Happy was road weary. 10 days away on a protection run had him more than ready to fall into his nice comfy bed. As he pulled into the driveway, he took a moment to marvel at the life he had created with Brenna. He couldn't remember why he had ever thought that eternal bachelor-dom had been a good idea. Now that he had taken a taste of that sweet American Apple pie dream life, he could never turn back.

It was well after midnight when he walked through the door, trying to be as quiet as possible. It was for naught as he looked beyond the threshold of their home to see his girls tired, but waiting-up for him. Brenna held Ava tight in her arms. The sweet, five-year-old was barely hanging in there until she saw her daddy's face come through the door. She jumped quickly and launched herself in his arms. "I missed you, daddy." Pulling back to look up at him, with her mama's brown eyes, she smiled sweetly, dimples and all, "I love you. Can you tuck me in?"

Hap was putty in her hands. "Yea, sweetheart." Turning to Brenna who had stood from the couch and bent down to pick-up their sleeping four-year-old son, Andy, He nodded so she would follow him. She walked behind Happy as they carried the toddlers up the stairs, making their first stop in Ava's room.

Hap laid her in her princess bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. He kissed her forehead gently. "Sleep tight, sweetheart. You can show me how to make those pancakes Your Uncle Bobby told me about in the morning. Love you."

Ava sat up slightly, grabbing both side of his face in her little fingers, and kissed his cheek. "I love you too, daddy." Ava had him wrapped around her finger, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Walking towards his wife and son standing outside the doorway, he closed the door behind him. He reached for Andy, Andrew was his given name—Anita had named him. She passed away a few months ago. Hap's little family had held him together through it. Andy had sat in his lay and told him that it was okay for boy's to cry too—his mama had told him so. This little man held his heart too.

Brenna followed as Happy carried Andy to his room. The little guy woke a bit from the hand-off. He wrapped his arms around Happy's neck and Hap kissed the top of his head. Andy wouldn't say much, he was like Hap in that way. But he had missed his dad, so he whispered, "Missed you, daddy. Love you."

Hap smiled. "I missed you too, buddy. And I love you."

"To the moon and back, right?" Andy asked.

"To the moon and back, buddy." He laid his already half asleep son in his bed and kissed his forehead. "Go to sleep. We're gonna work on that bike a little tomorrow."

Andy grinned and swiftly fell asleep. Hap had found the shell of a rusty, old Harley a few months ago. He and Andy had worked on it a little here and there—figured by the time Andy was 16, they would have it mint. He wanted to share everything he knew about bikes and being a man with that little guy.

Closing the door, Happy was surprised that Brenna was not there waiting. Hap walked to their room and found her naked and waiting on their bed. She looked magnificent—the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was a great wife—looked after everything for him and took such good care of his every need. She was an amazing mother. The way she interacted with the kids, the unconditional way she loved and nurtured them, it was perfect.

Happy made his way over to her. His hands sliding from her ankles upward over her body, pausing on the barely there swell of her abdomen. "I can't decide whether I want this one to be a boy or a girl. Ava and Andy are both perfect, maybe we should just wait and be surprised."

Brenna grinned. "I like that idea. But for now, big man, I need a little attention. Pregnancy hormones keep me horny as shit and I have gone 10 long days without any action." She pulled him up to her by his face. "I fully expect you to fuck me into oblivion. We had this room sound proofed for a reason."

Happy was happy to oblige. He took his sweet time and loved every inch of her body. And she gave as good as she got. By the end, they were exhausted and extremely satisfied.

Rolling to her side, Brenna broke the silence. "So I was talking with Tara at my appointment the other day. We need to make a decision." His eyebrows scrunched into confusion. "Are we done after baby number three? Should I get my tubes tied or are we looking at more kids down the road?"

Happy knew his answer, he just hoped she agreed. "I don't like the idea of not doing this again when we are ready." His hand rubbed gently over her growing belly. "Plus the way you get when you're knocked-up…best sex ever! I wanna wait. We don't have to decide right now, but maybe in a couple more years, we will be ready for another one."

Brenna smiled brightly at him. "I was hoping you would say that."

They kissed deeply and pulled on their night clothes, one of the kids would likely bound into their room in the morning. They didn't want to scar their children with that sight. Happy held her and they drifted into a peaceful sleep.

The End.

AN: This has been an amazing ride with you guys. I will be starting a new story asap. May get a chapter up tonight for it. Thanks for all of your time and opinions. I appreciate all of my readers. I do want to know, though, who do you want to see in the next story Jax, Happy, or Juice? PM me to let me know. I will use the one with the highest number of notes.