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Pounding on her apartment door late into the night woke her up from a very nice dream. Y/n grumbled as she slipped out of the warm bed, and stumbled towards the living room, turning on lights as she passed by. Forgetting the peephole, Y/n unlocks the door, then pulls it wide open, a frown sitting on her face.
"When were you gonna tell us you're dating a fucken clown?" Alex questions, pushing her way inside, with Kara following behind.
"Yes, come in. I'd love visitors at midnight." Y/n sarcastically replies, before closing the door behind them and locking it.
"It's Harley Quinn! Do you know how crazy she is?! Not to mention, if Joker happens to find out you two are together, he'll come after you!" Alex yells, throwing the pictures on the table. All of the two lover cuddled up or kissing.
"How'd you get these? These look like they were taken through the window... Are you fucken spying on me? Alex!" She accuses, but the DEO agent rolls her eyes.
"No, a agent had moved in across the street from you. On the way home, he saw Harley Quinn climb down the side of your building and enter your apartment. He wasn't sure if he actually saw what he saw, so he waited until he saw her enter again, and this time, with Poison Ivy. Are you fucken crazy Y/n? Spending time and being in a relationship with Harley?"
"No, I'm not crazy. And tell your agent to keep his fucken blinds close next time. Perverted asshole. And why can't I be with her? I don't have to worry about Joker, that's for sure. And I love her Alex. She protects me, keeps me safe. I even started to paint again. Paint, Alex! I haven't painted since dad died. Doesn't that tell you anything?!" Y/n yells, waving her hands all over.
"We're just worried Y/n. You're our little sister, we just want to keep you safe." Kara tells, a frown coming to her lips.
"She does keep me safe, Kar. Ivy helps with that too. I love her, I know she's crazy, but who fucken isn't anymore."
"She has an ex-murder boyfriend that will fucken torture you for being with her! You need to end this before you get hurt! Or I will do something about it!"
"Alex, don't you fucken dare do anything or so help me-" the door crashing on the floor, cuts Y/n off from threatening her sister any farther. Harley is holding her bat, eyes zeroing in on the two unknown guests.
"Listen, leave, before batsy here gets acquainted with your brains."
"Harley stop, they're my sisters." Y/n walks over to her girlfriend, slipping easily into her arms.
"Oh, hiya!"
"Really, Y/n?" Alex raises her hands, silently telling her 'look at what your girlfriend did'.
"I love her Alex. Why can't you just be happy for me?" Y/n asks, looking over at her sister.
"Look, I'd rather die, then let some grimy asshole put their hands all over my puddin'. She means the word to me, even Brucey loves her, and Brucey doesn't likes a lot of people. I will always protect her, and I started doin' good! I robbed a bank and gave all the money to the orphanage last week!"
Y/n sighs, shaking her head. A bad example.
"We've been dating for nearly a year. She hasn't hurt me and protected me from almost getting mugged two weeks again. She loves me, and I love her. Just give it a month and see how we act, how she acts towards me. Please?" She pleads with her sisters, sending them a frown.
"I swear to God Quinn, you hurt my sister, I will do everything in my power to kill you, understand?"
Harley salutes her. "Ma'am yes ma'am!"
"Do you wanna stay for a bit?" Both Alex and Kara nod, wanting to get to know the former Doctor some more. Hopefully Harley's criminal life will be over now.
