Arthur and you have a heated argument and Arthur is in his Joker persona so he acts like a dick he can be sometimes, and you break up; then Arthur is back to himself and he's sweet, so he goes after you, angst, fluff. SFW
You had been pacing back and forth the whole night, drinking cups of coffees to keep you awake. He was supposed to be back a long time ago, you had no way to contact him; so you kept the TV on in case they would be talking about him but nothing. At some point you curved into a ball in the sofa, wrapped in one of Arthur's cardigan, crying; out of emotional exhaustion you started to doze off, struggling not to fall asleep, until you finally heard the familiar click of the door lock, you jumped out of the sofa, all exhaustion gone.
As your eyes landed on him, you realized he wasn't hurt or anything, why was he so late then? what he just took a little trip through the city while you were dead worried for him!?
"Arthur where were you!? I was dead worried for you!" you scolded, resisting the need to hug him you crossed your arms over your chest, it was 5am now, you thought something bad had happened to him.
"Calm down, I'm here, now am I?" he replied annoyed, making a calming gesture with his hands. You frowned, that's all he had to say!?
"What?! No that's not what we agreed for, you promised me you'd always be back before 2am..."
"Well, if I wanted a mom, I wouldn't have killed her!" he cut you off harshly, he was he being such a dick today!? You wondered starting to get really angry.
"I was worried for you Arthur! I waited for you all night! I thought that you got arrested or even killed!" you replied furiously; he chuckled, taking a cigarette.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm not stupid..." he muttered almost mockingly lightning his cigarette.
"That's all you have to say? Arthur you told me you'd be back ! we're supposed to have some time together! I miss you..." you pleaded, sad that he didn't his promise.
"Just shut it ok!? I didn't come back here to hear you complain!" he shouted at you not letting you finish your sentence. Your mouth opened, shocked by his attitude towards you.
"Yeah cause you're just coming back to have someone taking care of you, wait...or is it just to fuck when YOU decide it!" you yelled on the same tone, there was few seconds of silence.
"Maybe..." he confessed in a low voice, finally making eye contact with you. You blink away tears that threaten to come out, you didn't mean what you said, you had wanted him to finally react or even apologize but no had agreed.
"Then, there's no reason for me to stay here." You don't want to listen to him anymore, you walk away taking your backpack, to pack up your things.
"Leave I don't care I can have all the girls I want." You clenched your jaw, no you will not reply to this; you take the minimal, you'll come back to take the rest when he's not there. As you come out of the bedroom, he's still at the entrance he didn't move, he's smoking like nothing is happening, this makes your blood boil. You stop right in front of him, taking off Arthur's cardigan,
"You can give it to your girls." You sneered, your voice trembling, throwing the clothe at him, he catches it with one hand not even glancing at it or at you.
You get out, slamming the door shut, letting tears run freely, once the doors of the elevator shut, you collapsed on the floor, you sobbed, hugging your knees close to your chest. You never thought this would happen, he had always been so different as Joker but never he had been this rude to you. You guessed he was completely embracing his Joker persona now and Arthur was becoming an old memory for him.
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Joker and Arthur Imagines
FanfictionA collection of oneshots I wrote about Joker and Arthur x you. Fluff and nsfw too!