suicide squad imagines

the joker | 047

imagine: after going out with the joker, you end up drunk so he takes care of you when you get home.

(this is probably gonna be short)

you giggled as you stumbled up the stairs which seemed to go on forever. your dress was barely covering your thighs and your heels kept making you trip meaning your sober boyfriend had to make sure you didn't break your neck. you and him had gone out that night, no occasion you just thought it would be fun. you had a lot to drink, more than you intended to but you couldn't help it, you were having so much fun. joker didn't stop you, he enjoyed this side of you. that was until you were too drunk to realise you were dancing with random strangers rather than him.

he led you to his car, before he sped down the streets until he got to your house. he helped you out which took a while as you kept falling over which he found amusing but helped you up none the less. once you had finally made it up the stairs, he wrapped a strong arm around your waist and steadied you to the bedroom where you collapsed onto the bed.

"what do you think it'd be like to be good?" you slurred, staring up at the ceiling as joker began taking off your heels.

"boring" he muttered instantly, already knowing the answer.

"you might be right puddin" you mumbled as he pulled you up gently by the arm.

he slowly took off your dress, leaving you in your underwear before he picked up a random pair of pyjama shorts and a baggy tshirt. he slipped them onto your body as you continued talking about random things.

"lay down, get some rest... you need it" he ordered in a calm and loving voice which was unusual.

"lay with me" you said, holding out your arms in a child like way as you pouted.

he looked at you for a while with a blank expression, before a small smile made its way onto his face and he got under the covers with you not caring that he was still in his suit and chains.

you laid your head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around your waist and placed a soft kiss onto your head before resting his cheek in the same spot. and that's how you fell asleep that night, in the arms of the person you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.