Harley Quinn x Reader

Chapter Nine.

Hands were still held. Neither of you looked at each other, it felt natural to have her hand in yours. Maybe this was your happy ending?

"Choppers just ahead!" Flag shouted.

You expected Harley to let go and run to check but she didn't, she stayed by your side which was comforting and confusing. You both walked over Harley let your hand go as she peered into the chopper.

"Where is she?" Harley asked.

"Come on." Flag ignored her.

Harley came back over to you she crossed her arms across her chest she pouted and huffed.

"He doesn't have to tell us you know that right?" You tell her.

"I know." You keep walking this time without holding hands.

Deadshot stayed behind checking the helicopter, you watched as Harley furiously chewed her gum. It wasn't until then you noticed that her necklace was missing, her neck was bare and pale.

"Where is your necklace?" Harley looked down.

"Guess it must of gotten loose in the crash." She shrugged her shoulders.

She was lying you could tell. Her hands nervously pulled at her shorts, her chest rises and falls differently her mouth twitched as she said it.

"It's okay to tell me the truth." You put a hand on her bicep in a comforting way.

"It just came off in the crash, I'm telling ya the truth." She still lied.

You don't push it any further, it wasn't till you saw Deadshot run past that you spoke again.

"Wonder what he's sprinting about." You say to no one in particular.

"He had a folder in his hand and he seems to be heading for Flag." Harley pointed out.

You watch as Deadshot throws the folder at a car that Flag was standing next to, he started yelling you only got bits and pieces. Things like 'you knew' and 'how come?' were heard as you got closer things became more clear. Deadshot look just about done with the whole conversation.

"This was messed up, this was no terror attack was it?" Flag shook his head.

"Then I don't want to take part in it." Deadshot started walking to the bar that was conveniently there.

Diablo followed so did Croc and Boomerang, Harley took your hand and walked you over Katana looked at you and came over as well all the villains had stuck together not including Katana. The bar was trashed but the liquor managed to be untouched you sat down at a stool and watched Harley go around the counter.

She made drinks.

"Thanks." You take the liquid that is red and sip it.

You had never tasted something so sweet, it tanged you tastebuds leaving them wanting more. So you drank more, in no time you were asking for another and another Harley refused to make one after the fifth time you asked to have a fourth. You laugh and get up from the stool you walk over to the music player and flipped through songs, one song stood out you had heard it before a couple of times when you weren't working for Joker. Outsider. That's what you were, you weren't like others you knew psycho people you loved a psycho girl so if that wasn't what an outsider was you weren't sure what is.

"Any of you's know this song?" You ask as you make your way back to the bench.

Everyone shook their heads.

"It's good." You watched Harley drink from her cup which was huge and had some type of blue liquid in it.

A toothpick umbrella and lime sat in the cup floating aimlessly. The song started to pick up and you hummed along only when you knew the words.

"Hey (Y/N) what's your backstory?" Boomerang asked.

"Well." You start.