The Bad Joke Of Zaun: Jinx X Joker Reader

Focus

On the Northside of Piltover, a young boy and blue-haired girl tread along the edge of a rooftop, both holding their breaths while trying not to look below

"I think we got just a bit more until we're there... I hope." Y/N expresses in a shaky tone, causing Powder to groan in fear as she continues her way to the edge of the roof. "Okay, here we go, Pow"

Y/N takes a deep breath and pushes off the roof with his legs to leap across and harshly land on the side of his abdomen, causing him to drop the sack he's holding. He rolls a few times and comes to a stop before groaning in pain. "Okay, that sure didn't hurt..."

Y/N picks himself up and places his hand on one knee to rise to his feet. He retrieves the sack and turns to look toward the opposite building at Powder who stares back at him like a deer in headlights. "Hmm..." He grows a subtle frown while his shoulders relax

"You sure there isn't another way there!? I mean, what if we took a wrong turn?!" Powder calls out, and in response, Y/N places his hands around his lips, acting as a megaphone

"This is the fastest way over there! We have to do this quick before the others find out!" Powder whimpers a bit and furrows her eyebrows slightly as a result. Y/N sighs internally upon witnessing her demeanor growing more nervous by the second

His face then perks up as his body straightens up. "Wait, I got it!" Y/N thinks before he speaks his next words. "Hey, Pow! What do you call a dirty toothpick!?"

Powder's eyes slightly open a bit more as her quaking expression relaxes into a neutral one. "Huh?"

"Mylo's head!" Y/N shouts, and after a few seconds, the joke registers and causes Powder to let out a laugh and snort. Y/N gains a smile as his eyes widen while he lowers his arms. "It's working!" He excitedly whispers to himself. "Okay, what's the difference between a used cue tip and Mylo!?"

Powder giggles and lifts her head up for a second. "Wh- What!?" She asks while trying to contain further laughter

"The cue tip is actually supposed to look gross and ugly!" Powder proceeds to let out a laugh deep from within, making her shivering feeling flee from her body. Her laughs fill the air and cause Y/N to let out some of his own

"Ye- Yeah! Like, what does a broom and Mylo- HAHA-" Y/N attempts to finish his sentence but is cut off as dry laughter escapes his mouth, causing his throat to clench. He immediately covers his mouth and grips his face, but jolts his body a bit as his stomach bulges in and out with contained laughs

"Oh, no." Powder looks back and forth between the building across and to her current position. She takes a deep breath and grows a determined expression before leaping off the edge. "Woah!" She yells out as she barely makes it across, all while Y/N kneels and continues to let out cackles

"HAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHA-" He attempts to draw in the air but fails and hunches over, saliva beginning to drip out of his mouth and onto the ground. He drops the bag as his vision blurs while ringing fills his eardrums, causing the world around him to fade

"Out already? Ugh..." The beer can is chucked across the room, hitting the wall, and narrowly missing a little boy who flinches in response. "Hey, boy! Get me 'nother drink!"

"Y- Yes sir!" A younger Y/N replies while scurrying off, rushing to the cooler to fetch his father's beverage. He rummages through the items in the storage and finds the drink. He closes it and sprints with all his energy