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Opie fell to his knees, blood dripping down his face, all he could do was look at Jax who was right in front of him, so close but behind the glass; out of each other’s reach. despite the situation, Opie felt his heart fill with love and admiration, this could be explained by the fact that he just got hit it the face with a pipe, but all he could think of was how beautiful Jax was. From the very first time they had met and even now; Jax was the most beautiful person he knew. He wished he had more time to admire that, wished he had kissed Jax more. Wished he had told him how much he truly meant to him. Wished he could show Jax exactly how much he loved him. Wished he could experience their first kiss again, how he was so nervous he thought he was going to fall over and his hands had shook so much he had to grab the wall behind Jax to keep steady. But his beautiful face was showing everything from sadness, to regret and possibly a little anger. Opie didn’t feel any of that, he could feel his heart beat faster, the way it always did when he looked at Jax. Opie always did everything for Jax, anything he wanted, Opie would do his best to make sure it happened, whether it was a loving kiss, a comforting hug, leaving his wife or killing another person. Though his dedication wavered in these past few years, Opie always knew he’d ended up here. Maybe not in this exact situation, but he would die for Jax Teller.