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Chapter 7 - Bank Robbery

The squad found themselves in the aftermath of their victorious mission, with Bane and Grodd securely locked away. Amanda Waller, ever the strategist, recognized the need for a well-deserved break. She summoned the squad to the briefing room, her expression surprisingly soft.

"Congratulations, team. You've exceeded expectations once again. You've earned yourselves a damn week off," Amanda announced, a rare glimmer of approval in her eyes.

The squad exchanged looks of surprise and relief. A week away from their high-stakes missions was a welcome respite—a chance to momentarily set aside their roles as antiheroes and indulge in some much-needed relaxation.

Y/N's mind raced with possibilities for how to spend his newfound free time. Perhaps he could catch up on some well-deserved rest or find a willing companion for a night of wild fun. But before he could voice his thoughts, Harley's mischievous voice cut through the air.

"I know just the damn thing to celebrate! How about a fancy dinner, my treat? We can wine and dine like royalty," Harley suggested, a wicked grin on her face.

As Y/N felt Harley's weight against him, her words dripped with suggestive innuendo. "Oh, he's not just all talk, sweetheart. Y/N knows how to make the night sizzle and burn. You won't be able to resist his charms," she purred.

Y/N's eyes twinkled with a mix of amusement and caution. He leaned back slightly, creating a small space between them. "Now, Harley, we both know how tempting that offer sounds, but I've learned my lesson about getting involved with a wild card like you. I was taught never to stick my dick in crazy," he quipped with a smirk.

Harley's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of admiration and playfulness shining in her gaze. "Well, well, Y/N, you've got a way with words, don't ya? But don't worry, darlin', I'm not one to force anyone into anything they don't want. We'll just have to find other ways to have fun," she replied, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Y/N chuckled, appreciating Harley's spirited response. "Oh, I have no doubt we'll find plenty of ways to keep ourselves entertained, Harley. Just remember, no strings attached."

Time Skip

As the squad finished their dinner, they took a leisurely stroll through the vibrant streets of Gotham. The night air crackled with mischief and laughter as they exchanged jokes and humorous anecdotes, their camaraderie growing stronger with each step.

Harley, always one to revel in her own brand of mischief, couldn't resist teasing Y/N once again. She playfully nudged his arm and leaned in, her voice dripping with playful suggestion. "Y/N, my dear, if you were to end up with me, you'd be a force to be reckoned with. Maybe even have your own little harem," she whispered, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes.

Y/N chuckled, his gaze fixed ahead as he responded. "Well, Harley, as tempting as that sounds, I've got other shit to take care of before I dive into the harem business. Maybe sometime in the future, who knows?" he replied, his tone laced with a hint of playful ambiguity.

As the banter continued, Blackfire couldn't resist joining in the teasing. She sauntered over to Y/N, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, Y/N, you have no idea what you're missing out on. A night with me could make your head spin," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.

Y/N raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Is that so, Blackfire? Well, I guess I'll have to keep that in mind for future reference. Can't say I'm not intrigued," he responded, his voice filled with equal parts curiosity and charm.