***Could you do an imagine where the reader is Jax’s girlfriend and she comforts him while he sulks at Gemma and Clays wedding because he’s mad at his mother moving on so fast? Can there be lots of Clay/Gemma & Jax/Reader fluff at the end?***
“Baby, stop it. Just try to be happy for your mom, she deserves to be happy.” you sighed as you fixed Jax’s bow tie. “My father has barely been in the ground and she’s already marrying someone else.” Jax snapped at you. You sighed and looked down at your hands in your lap. You didn’t know what to do. Jax had been acting like a baby all week. “And it’s his best friend too! Do you understand how sick that is?” Jax practically shouted and pulled the truck over off along the side of the road.
“Babe?” you questioned quietly, you hated to see him so upset. “First Thomas, then JT and she’s just acting like nothing’s wrong.” Jax mumbled and you sighed climbing over the console to sit in his lap. You wrapped your arms around him and hugged him close. “Don't worry, baby. She’s just doing what she’s gotta do to protect her family. One day it’ll be your club and you’ll be able to protect your family. Let’s just go to the wedding, everyone’s there. Opie’s probably looking all over for you.” you cooed trying to soothe him.
“Fine.” he mumbled but kept his arms locked tight around your waist. So the two of you sat there for a moment in a comforting embrace until he buried his hatred and was ready to go.
The reception was beautiful and you were having a wonderful time until Jax walked over grabbing your hand roughly and pulling you toward the truck. “What?” you gasped as you nearly spilled your drink down the front of your dress. “We’re leaving.” he growled, causing you to dig you heels into the ground. “Jackson Nathaniel Teller you let go of me right now. I am not leaving right now. This is a nice night, and you will not ruin it for your mother.” You growled back at him. “Y/N! You can’t really be enjoying this!” Jax groaned back.
“Stop being so selfish. If your mom hated the girl you married she would still be there for you. Why can’t you do the same for her?” you snapped and his face softened a bit as he realized that you were right. You walked away to get a new drink and you were soon joined by Gemma. “You did a good job, sweetheart. Thank you.” she said softly. “I learned from the best.” you said with a wink before walking away.
Jax pulled you to the dance floor, “I’m sorry.” he whispered in your ear as he held you close. “I know you are.” you giggled back and he squeezed you a little tighter to him. The two of you swayed back and forth, simply enjoying each other’s company.
“She’s good for him.” Clay said quietly as he watched the wedding reception go on around him. “She kept him from leaving.” Gemma agreed. “Reminds me of us. Strong man, and an even stronger woman.” Clay chuckled. Gemma just laughed and kissed him. “Take me home, Clay.” she said, still laughing as they stood up. Everyone followed to Clay’s bike and waved the couple off.