Harleen's P.O.V
After having that odd conversation with Joker, I don't want to go back to the Asylum, but he needs me. I'm pretty certain he can be fixed... His green hair is beautiful... Such a deep, dark green... I can't think like this. The place is just making me crazy. I didn't want this to affect my daughter, so I sent her away to my parents until further notice.
I knocked on his door, hearing a gruff "Come in." I slid the door open, eying him laying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. "You should sit up Mr. Joker." He chucked, startling me and making me jump. "You know... You are beautiful, Harley." He flashed his grin at me, making me warm for a second, but I shook it off.
"Sit up so that we may continue our sessions, please." Joker sits up, but it's a struggle, so I rush to help him. When he touches me, I stiffen but then melt at his warm touch. He notices, and smiles ever so slightly. "What's wrong, Harley?" He asks, and I shake my head and hurry to sit in my chair in front of him.
I notice his eyes on me.. And my heart stirs, making me end this session early.
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My Puddin'(Completed)
FanfictionThis is the story of Harleen Quinzel, starting from when she began working for Arkham Asylum, where she met her one true love.. Joker. This love could end her career, but when she breaks him out, will he continue being the sweet, kind, lover he was?
