Jokers Daughter x Jerome Imagines

Jerome's Clown Baby

The music of the club was pulsating through you as you made your way to the bar. You needed a place to sit and just collect yourself. The bartender saw the bosses daughter and immediately started making his way over to you. As you waited you looked back at the dance floor filled, Harley dancing in her glass chamber and not too far over your father dealing wit a ‘client’ in the VIP booth. You sighed to yourself and a smile stretched over your face. Placing your hand on your stomach you thought about how even as they got older they never changed and remained the crazy clown couple you loved and gotham feared. The night was perfect… with just one thing missing with one thing left to do.

“What can I get ya darlin?” the bartender asked looking at you as he always did, fear and willing to please.

You felt a hand on your back as you opened your mouth to answer stopping you.

“She’ll have her usual martini, extra dirty” Jerome said as he took a seat next to you.

Your smile grew when you saw his loose red hair fall in front of his eyes. You pushed it behind his ear as you jumped up to give him a passionate kiss. The bartender stood frozen for a second, still not used to the sight of Jerome after all these years. You took advantage and turned back to the bar

“Actually I’ll have a water” he shook his head and obeyed your order.

“Water?” Jerome said in a condescending tone “C’mon let’s have fun tonight baby” he pressed his lips aggressively against yours. You melted into the kiss head swirling almost forgetting that you were on a mission this night.

“We have fun every night… or don’t you remember?” you teased him biting his lip to avoid getting lost in another kiss.

“Oh I never forget anything you do to me” Jerome laughed maniacally which made you fall even more in love with him. 

The moment was interrupted by the sound of the glass hitting the bar and you turned around relieved, taking a big gulp of your water. Jerome noticed the uneasiness in your movements and placed his hands on your hips running them up and down.

“Why don’t we call it an early night huh?” Jerome leaned in and played with your neck whispering in your ear.

You placed the empty glass down on the table feeling better and closed your eyes for a moment before turning back to him.

“That sounds perfect but…. It’s not exactly why you’re thinking” you noticed the confused look on Jerome’s face but grabbed his hand and started leading him through the crowd so he wouldn’t question anything.

Joker saw his daughter rapidly moving through the crowd and cleaned the blood off his razor getting up to follow her.

Jerome felt the firm grip on his shoulder and got ready to attack whoever was behind him. He made a fist and swung around to his the guy but it was caught in a pale palm. The Joker laughed loudly watching Jerome’s face change from pride to fear. You rolled your eyes as you turned around and saw this. 

“Dad stop we don’t” have time for this you said out of patience wanting to tell Jerome what was going on.

Joker didn’t let Jeromes fist out of his hand as he turned to face his daughter. He liked asserting his dominance over the kid when he got a chance and squeezed his hand. Jerome stood his ground and started to giggle like the lunatic he was, not wanting to give in.

“Where are you going in such a hurry princess? I barely got any time with you” the joker said with a bit of a pained expression on his face making you feel bad. Sometimes it pissed you off how mean your father was to Jerome still after all this time together, but it was sweet too. You’re dad was just jealous and you couldn’t help but smile, but tonight was too important.