A LunaTic and Her Gunn

A Little Hate•Fucking Never Hurt No One

Finally off of the plane, Luna and Opie embrace. She Thanks Him For Coming Out To Help Her and tells him to Kiss The Kids For Her. He replies to her that is was No Problem, that His Door Is Still Always Open and To Get Her Ass Back To Charming Soon. They hug again as tightly as Luna can stand before he reminds her to Take Care Of Her Wound. She hugs and thanks Happy as Jackson lingers in the background waiting his turn.

"Luna... " He calls out her name, opening his arms. It's been an emotional couple of days and she lets herself fall into his hug. They hold each other for a long time. "I love you." Jackson tells Luna, kissing the top of her head.

Sighing, she tells him. "I'll always love you, Jackson." With her face on his chest, closing her eyes to stop the tears. He pushes away from her to cradle her face in his hands.

"Bad timing, hunh?" He says as she opens her eyes, looking up into his sad blue ones.

"Bad timing." She agrees as a tear drops

Jackson wipes it away with his thumb before pulling her close to him. Luna closes her eyes again and stiffens up. "Please don't, Jax."

As she opens her eyes to look at him, he watches the tears roll. He kisses her on the forehead instead. After getting on his bike, he takes a long look at her.

She smiles at him weakly. Stretching her five fingers out. He smiles back before he leaves her.

Luna bursts into tears as Jackson rides off. She's crying hard. It had been a lot. Between fighting with Colson, the flying back and forth, knowing what Marissa is facing, rehashing old shit with Jackson, getting shot, leaving home again AND still not talking to Colson through it all. Luna's incredibly overwhelmed. So much, that she cries all the way back to Ashley's house. "Because I don't even have a FUCKING home." She thinks, making her cry harder.

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✴️As Jackson rides off he thinks only of Luna. "Fuck. She's fucking gorgeous as ever. I can't believe I fucked that up." He thinks, his mind rolling back over the years. How he had grown up with Luna, looking forward to each summer when she came. He smiles thinking about the trouble they caused, driving Gemma nuts. His heart hurts, remembering her laugh the first time he showed her how to fire a gun. How she rang happily in his ears instead of the noise after it kicked her back into his arms. What it was like for a younger her to smile from underneath him. He feels his eyes well up as he remembers the moment he broke her heart. Tara had ended up leaving but by then Luna had met Justin and stopped coming for the summers. They stayed in touch and Tara came back, only to leave him again shortly after Justin's funeral. Jackson's body longs for Luna on the back of his bike. Another sharp pain hits his heart as he thinks about the week that she popped up at his house, a little over a year ago. How the sun had hit her hair when he opened his front door, surprised but happy to find her there. They had fallen right back into step with each other, The Club even using her on a job. He laughs thinking about that night. How excited she had been when they ditched the van, blue eyes beaming with that ring around them like the sun. His dick hardens as he can't help but drift back to kissing her afterwards. How she felt in his mouth and in his arms. Like finding home. They had gone back to his house, made out all night, laughing and cuddling, sharing a bottle of whiskey on the floor. He hadn't even minded that they didn't have sex, it was good to just sleep with her. Then, the next morning she was gone. He was alone. His heart aches. He had believed her in the letter she left him. That she still missed Justin and she was sorry for hurting him. That she would love him always and never regret their time. A tear drops as he still believes that today. Not regretting his relationship with Tara but having Luna leave a giant hole. "Bad timing." He says out loud into the wind. Allowing only his engine to hear him cry.✴️