Joker Imagines

Silent Treatment

Your P.O.V.

''Fuck you!'' I hissed at Joker angrily and crossed my arms. We had been fighting all morning because I was pissed. He had been drunk last night and some dancers had been his company all night. It really bothered me to think that some ugly rats have been touching my Puddin like that. It didn't lead to sex, but I'm sure those hoes would have been down for anything.

''Y/N come on..stop yelling'' He groaned, still tired and probably had a headache from all the alcohol he had consumed. I rolled my eyes and walked away from him with my mouth shut. ''Hey, don't just walk away like nothing happened'' Joker growled after me as I walked to the living room. Oh yes, I would. As I sat down on the big couch, he followed me. I turned on the television and kept my arms crossed. ''Y/N'' Joker sighed and tried to catch my attention, my eyes were glued to the screen.

''Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment?'' He chuckled, but it was obvious that it annoyed him. I just sat there, acting like he didn't even exist. I wouldn't discuss his failures when he's so childish. So I'd be a little childish back. Besides he told me to stop yelling.

Joker sat down on the couch and now he was speechless. I added some volume to the television as Late Late Night With James Corden began, because I had nothing else to do either. He had some celebrity guests on the show that I had never even heard of. Twenty minutes passed quickly and very quietly. At some point, Joker had walked away and I was alone.

I sighed and then sprawled across the couch, laying my head on the handrest. Mornings were so boring, but at least they showed last night's shows again.

A few minutes later I could hear J coming back. I didn't look at him because I had to pretend he didn't exist. He sat down casually next to my feet. Before I could do anything, he grabbed my ankle hard and didn't let go. J started to tickle my bare foot and my heart jumped to my throat. I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn't laugh. He chuckled and tickled me harder, making it hard for me. I tried to wiggle away, but it was useless.

Oh how much a dick he could be. I couldn't hold it back anymore and a loud laugh escaped my mouth. I started giggling loudly, but I wanted to punch his nuts. ''That's my girl'' He grinned evilly and then let go. I pulled my leg back to myself and then tried to keep an angry look on my face.He just smiled and he knew that I couldn't stay mad at him.

''Now please talk to me. I don't want to fight'' He sighed and his smile faded. He was kinda cute when he was desperate. ''Fine'' I mumbled and gave in. But I still wanted to talk to him.

Then out of nowhere, I felt his arms around me and he hugged him tightly. My eyes opened widely from surprise. Joker wasn't much of a hugger. I held onto him back and smiled, feeling good to be so close. I leaned back so I was lying on the couch again with him above me gently so I wasn't suffocating. ''I'm sorry baby..I'm sorry'' He kept apologizing and nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck. I started to play with his green hair with my hand as he lied there. ''I'll forgive you, but next time I'll pierce their skulls'' I giggled, but it was a fair warning.

''I wouldn't want to piss you off again. You and silence just don't fit together baby'' He told me with a sweet voice. 

I wouldn't want to be one of those dancers either because I'd make it hard for them for pissing me off and touching my Puddin like that.