Description: During a lockdown you struggle to sleep without Tig by your side.

I groaned as I rolled out of the bed. We are on lockdown so Tig and I have to stay in his dorm. He apparently hasn't made it back yet from wherever he was. I headed over to the mini fridge and searched it for water, finding none. I wiped my eyes and walked down to the kitchen with a cup in my hand.

Tara was sitting at the bar drinking coffee.

"Good morning," I said.

"Morning," she nodded.

"Headed to work?" I asked.

"Someone's got to," she said, shrugging a bit. I nodded as I filled the cup with water.

"Did the guys ever make it back last night?" I asked. She shrugged as she stood up and took her mug to the sink. I rolled my eyes at her and walked over to the prospect stationed by the door.

"Tig make it in last night?" I asked.

"It's only four am," he said.

"You didn't answer my question," I said.

"They're not back baby," Gemma said. What the hell was everyone doing up at this hour?

"Why're you up?" I asked.

"Can't sleep in a cold bed I guess," she said.

I chuckled a little. "I know the feeling."

"Want some coffee?" She asked.

"No thanks," I said. "I'm going to go lay down for a while longer. Maybe Tig will be here soon and I'll get some sleep for once."

"You won't til this shit storms over," she said. I just nodded as I returned to the dorm and went back to the bed.

A few hours later, I woke up again, the bed still cold. Tig had yet to make it back. I forced myself out of bed and headed to shower. When I was done, I dressed in a pair of my jeans and one of Tig's SAMCRO shirts before doing my makeup and braiding my hair over one shoulder.

I headed down to the kitchen, hoping to find some coffee.

"Morning (Y/N)," Lyla said.

"Hey," I said softly.

"Can I get you some coffee?" One of the croweaters said. I nodded and she fixed a cup before handing it to me with some creamer and sugar. I mixed in the amounts of creamer and sugar I wanted and returned them to her.

"None of em are back?" I asked softly. Lyla just shook her head.

I nodded a little as I headed over and sat down on the couch. During the week the lockdown was a bit more bearable since the garage was still open and the kids still went to school but this weekend was going to suck. All the kids are here plus most of the adults aren't working. There's just so many more people here than I would prefer.

Before long, Gemma's phone was ringing and she was panicking a bit. She started ushering everyone back to their dorms. I went to take Abel and Thomas with me but she sent them with Lyla.

"No," I said.

"Just stay here baby," she said. I knew this couldn't be good. Tig must've gotten hurt. When the clubhouse was mostly cleared out, Happy and Chibs walked in, carrying Tig between them. He'd been shot in the leg.

"Eh, lass," Chibs said looking at me. "Get your man a bottle of whiskey." I nodded and ran behind the bar, grabbing the bottle before running into the church, which had become the makeshift hospital. I opened the bottle in my hands and handed it to Tig. He instantly started to drink.

Gemma ran in with the first aid supplies and Chibs set to work. He occasionally told Happy to do something.

"Lass," Chibs said. "Calm 'im down, will ya?"

I looked at Tig and noticed how much pain he was in. I made my way to his head and started to talk to him.

"Hey babe," I said. "I guess I'm supposed to distract you from the pain."

He nodded a bit as his hand found my arm. "Wanna give me a blowjob to help?"

"Nice try Tigs, maybe once you're patched up," I said. He smiled at me a bit and I started to talk to him about whatever I could think of.

It took Chibs almost two hours to get him patched up.

"Thank you," I said when he was done working on Tig's leg.

"Of course lass," he said. "I'm going to go clean up. Take him to rest up in bed."

I nodded and Happy and I took Tig back to his dorm so he could rest for a while.

"How bout that blowjob?" Tig asked. Happy wasn't even out of the room yet.

"Not with an audience," I said, looking at Happy.

"Aww come on baby, not even a quick peek," Happy said.

"No Hap," I said and Tig yelled at him to get out.

"Babe," I said once the door was shut. "The hell did you do?"

"I got shot."

"No shit," I said.

"Just club shit babe," he said. "This is why we're in lockdown."

"I know. I was just so worried about you," I said. "I was up half the night."

"No, you were up half the night because I wasn't here to cuddle you," he said with a smirk.

"Yeah that too," I said, leaning in to kiss his lips quickly.

"I believe you promised you would help me forget I'm in pain," Tig said.

"You're nothing if not relentless," I sighed before giving in to him.