"Puddin'?" Harley called. "Puddin?!" She said skittle louder. Sighing, she sat on the sofa. "He's probably out again..." she whispered. She sat in silence, her mood went from blissful to melancholy in point two seconds.
Lost in her whirling thoughts, she didn't hear the door creak open, and click back shut. "Maybe he doesn't love me... I'm not worthy." She mumbled, staring at the cream colored wall. Seconds after she spoke, she felt two strong arms warp themselves around her slender shoulders. "Maybe he does still love you, maybe he never stopped." She heard a deep voice whisper in her ear, sending pleasurable shivers down her spine. She looked up and saw him.
She smiled and hugged his arms that were still wrapped around her. "I'm sorry I took so long." He mumbled into her ear, and kissed the side of her head. Harley shook her head. "No, it's okay. I get it."
I know you're shocked, he's the Joker and he's saying sorry. Usually he never would apologize, but he would to her. To his baby.
A/N:
So this is a short one, I know some of you may have gotten excited over the time title of this one. I did that on purpose, you know 'cause I'm evil.
See ya next time.
Xoxo
~Ari
