Imagine
You and Harley hanging out and playing in her new apartment building
[set in Harley Quinn:vol.1
Hot in the city]Harley watched as you stood up on her skates, or attempted to, you knees bucking together and your arms waving in the air in an attempt to keep balance. You were clearly inexperienced considering you'd never skated before and you had tried to tell Harley this but she just waved you off. Saying that everyone new how to skate, it was just that not everyone got the opportunity.
You'd called bullshit on her point the second it'd left her mouth and begged her to not put you in those damned things, but of course, it's Harley. So she held you down and slid those torture devices on wheels onto your feet and then left you to fend for yourself with nothing but a pat on the back, a cheerful.
"Go get em' tiger!" and a seemingly excited bark from you guy's new dog friend.
You tried to sit up and failed about eight times till you were ready to quite when, finally, on you last "might as well" you stood, now to only move.
That was the problem.
And once again, with help from Harley's cheers, you moved your legs, lost your footing, and screamed.
Harley proceeded to then laugh her ass off as your body lurched forward and the ground approached quickly.
You mentally braced yourself for impact and closed you eyes, but the thud and pain of your body hitting the ground didn't come.
"Jeez, y/n, you'd think that all that gym in school whoulda thought ya somethin."
You cracked an eye open and sighed when you realized Harley had caught you before your clumsiness could end you.
"Ha."
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Fanfiction♥️♣️♦️♠️ "Have you ever DANCED with the [Devil] in the pale moonlight." (The title's a tinsy bit misleading, but that's on me)