Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Harley Quinn: New To Town 2

Continuation of last Harley imagine

Word Count: 2083

Joining the Birds of Prey was something unexpected. When you had run into them at the warehouse it was purely coincidence. You would've had little desire to join the group if it weren't for Harley Quinn.

She was definitely a major incentive to join the group. Being in the group meant being around Harley and after laying eyes on her that's all you wanted to do.

As promised that night, you and Harley got into loads of mischief. Some of things you could never repeat to the others. It would definitely get you a scolding from Montoya but if you did get caught it would be worth it.

You thought you felt free when you were perched on rooftops with your bow and arrow in hand but you were wrong. Compared to having a night on the town with Harley Quinn that wasn't free.

Free was when you were with Harley strolling down the streets of Gotham threatening to shoot anyone who stared too long. Free was when Harley danced on the stage at a club and you made it rain alcohol all over her. Free was the feeling of your hands against Harley's waist as you held on to her so she wouldn't fall.

The rooftops had nothing on the way Harley Quinn had made you feel. Nothing you've ever experienced in life made you feel the way that Harley made you feel.

Harley may have been clouding your thoughts but she wasn't clouding your other senses. You slightly tilted your head to the left and stuck your hand out, catching an arrow that was shot at you.

" How do you keep doing that?" Helena questions in frustration.

" It's simple really anyone who has truly mastered the bow and arrow can do it"

" Isn't it too early to be bickering about this," Montoya comes trudging into the room and you roll your eyes.

" It's two in the afternoon Montoya." She waves her hand at you dismissively and proceeds to prepare herself a cup of Irish coffee.

Another arrow whizzes by your head completely missing the mark and shattering a plate in the process.

That's when Dinah enters the front door with Harley trailing behind her. You could see Helena instantly freeze up. She was definitely scared of Dinah and you couldn't blame her. You'd be terrified if you broke one of the canary's dishes.

" What have I told you about shooting arrows in my house Helena?"

" And what did I tell you about shooting arrows at Y/n?"

The two were circling in on the marksman and as much as you wanted to see them pounce on her, you couldn't let them. You had secretly grown fond of the woman. Not in a romantic way more of in a ' fucking with you brings me joy' kind of way.

" Hey it's fine she missed me, twice. She could never hit me with that clunky ass crossbow"

" Love that for you but what about my dish," Dinah was still glaring at Helena who had submissively shrunk herself into a ball.

You got up from your seat and put a hand on Dinah's shoulder," I'll buy a new dish as long as no one gets murdered"

She shoots one final glare at Helena before taking a seat beside her, " So what are we doing today?"

Renee pops out the kitchen with a bagel in one hand and coffee in the other, " Nothing scheduled, it's a free day"

" Good thing because Y/n and I've got plans so we'll see you girls later"