WARNINGS: NONE
You and Harley had been friends since forever. You played together, beat up the mean kids. Well, that was more her than you, but you supported her! Yep, you two were inseparable.
When you heard that Harley had been admitted to the asylum, you were confused. She was a psychiatrist. Why was she a patient there? You wanted to see her again, since it had been so long.
The night you were going to leave, you received an email from someone.
(Y/N),
Hiya there, Puddin'! It's me! It's Harls! Wow, I haven't seen you in forever! How's life been treating ya? Wait, don't answer that! Save it for when you meet me on the roof of the pizzeria tonight! Bye bye for now, Hon!
- Harley ;)You reread the message over and over. Was this real or was someone trying to mess with you. You decided to go to the location, just in case it actually was Harley. You grabbed your favorite hoodie, and headed our the door.
You arrived on the roof of the pizzeria in about ten minutes, since you lived pretty close. You looked around in the dark, when you saw the back of a person. The person had their legs hanging off the edge of the building, their legs swinging back and forth. In one had, they had a slice of pizza. In the other, a baseball bat.
"Uh, Hi?" You asked, wondering what you were thinking when you did this. The person on the ledge turned.
Sure enough, it was Harley. She smiled the biggest smile ever and hopped up, running as fast as she could to you.
"PUDDIN'!" She smiled as she took you into her warm embrace. You smiled and hugged her back. She pulled away to look at your face.
"Did ya find the fountain of youth, or what?!" She giggled before hugging you again.
"Harls! I thought you were in the asylum!" You said. Harley shrugged.
"I was. And now I'm not. Long story." She replied with a cheeky grin. You studied her face.
"Why were you even a patient in the asylum?" You crossed you arms and raised a brow. Harley puffed air out of her pale cheeks.
"Another long story. But I got you pizza!" She said, dragging you to the edge. You carefully sat on the side of the building, while Harley plopped down next to you. She handed you a slice of your favorite pizza and grinned.
"Thanks, Harls!" You said, taking a bite.
"Sure thing, Hon!" Harley said as she bit into her own slice. You sat and talked for what seemed like hours. You talked about your job, and everything's that happened so far. Harley spoke of her "Squad" and how they were totally going to save the city.
You checked your phone. Harley peeked over your shoulder and gasped, which scared you and almost falling.
"Oops!" She said, "I gotta run, Puddin'!I'll see you around, M'kay?"
Before you could say anything, she kissed your nose and jumped off the edge, bouncing off multiple canopies and landing flawlessly with a bow.
Just like that, she took off down the street. You honestly did miss Harley. She said that she'd see you around, and you fully believed that she would keep that promise.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
SUICIDE SQUAD //ONESHOTS {REQUESTS OPEN}
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