Chapter Twenty Eight ~Not A Good Time~

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I couldn't sleep.
I tossed and turned on the thin mattress but no matter how much I wanted it sleep wouldn't come. I listening for any sounds coming from the cave, nothing but the rapid beating of bugs wings against the lights could be heard.
"They must be asleep." I muttered to myself and sighed.
Closing my eyes I desperately tried for sleep again.

A cold hand covered my mouth while another gripped my shoulder.
"Stay quiet." A voice in the darkness spoke. They removed their hand and I didn't cry out.
"Joker?" I mumbled, my mind still dull from sleep.
A small light illuminated his pale face and red mouth. He was grinning.
I suddenly because aware of my singlet showing him more then I would've liked.
"You kissed Riddler." His smile faded into a frown.
I rolled my eyes.
"He kissed me I had no say in it."
Joker was still frowning.
"Get over it." I was suddenly annoyed, "and let me sleep."
I rolled over and pulled the blanket over my shoulders.
I still felt him there, sitting on my mattress.
"What are you doing?" I muttered.
"Just sitting."
I sighed in frustration.
"Go to bed."
He didn't say anything but I could hear his hair scraping his jacket as he shook his head.
I closed my eyes.
For a long time there was no noise conning from him, the light he had was out and every time my eyes opened slightly I could nothing in the darkness, I though he had gone.
"Joker?" I whispered as silently as I was able.
A soft "hm" came from the darkness next to me.
"What are you doing?" I hissed at him though didn't turn to face him.
"You told me to 'go to bed'. So I am." I could hear the smug amusement in his words.
Groaning I slammed my eyes shut again.
More silence.
"Why am I still alive?" From the darkness next to me Jokers voice sounded softer than I thought possible from him. I rolled over to face him and in turn heard him roll onto his side to be facing me.
"What do you mean?" I whispered.
"You've saved my life dozens of times now. why?"
I shrugged as much as lying on my side would allow me. I hadn't actually given it much thought until now.
"I don't know."
I could hear him nod.
"All your troubles would've disappeared if you'd've just let Harley have me."
He was right.
"I know."
There was more silence.
I was about to close my eyes and go to sleep, not bothered that the Joker was lying next to me. I felt cool hands on the side of my face and a hot breath crashing onto my lips.
Joker's lips were hot when then crashed against mine, this was the second time in two days someone and kissed me, and unlike Edward I felt the need to kiss back.
His hands were rough as they touched my body, moving under my singlet and up my sides.

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The night went on and thankfully no one heard us. 
After we were done I lay in my bed, covering my body with a blanket.
I was ready to sleep.
Joker was lying next to me; stroking my arm with the back of my finger, humming.
My eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep.

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Sorry for the long wait, and the poor chapter. I've been trying to sort things out.
But anyway have a Merry Christmas, if you don't celebrate Christmas then have a good rest of the year and enjoy any celebrations you have planned. 
Thank you for sticking with me through this and hopefully I'll be updating again soon-ish.
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