(Hey guys! So compared to all my other stories this one will be more fun 😉)
Harley and Joker were in bed. J was beginning to fall asleep but Harley couldn't sleep at all. So she had a little plan. She thought to herself "Hmm.. i wonder if Mistah J is ticklish?" So she snuck her hand around him and began to tickle his ribs. Nothing. J woke up instantly, thinking that someone was trying to strangle him. He sat up. "What the hell Harley?! What are you doing?!" He said stunned. "Woah Mistah J. Don't worry! I was just tryna see if ya were ticklish that's all! Unfortunately you're not ticklish on ya ribs." She said giving a pouty face. "Seriously Harley you know how childish you sound? I'm not ticklish, I never was. So don't try to "tickle" me again got it? I almost punched ya in the face!" She still had a pouty face. She just wanted to have a little bit of fun. But she new how serious Mr. J was so she should've known better. She went in for a hug. "I'm sorry Puddin. I should've known betta. Forgive me?" She said looking up with pleading eyes. She was acting but hopefully this will convince Mr. J. He rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah yeah Harley fine. I forgive ya. Just don't do it again ya hear me?" He said laying back down into the sheets. She smiled. "A okay Mistah J. Hey I have to go to the restroom. Be back!" She giggled. He fell back asleep.
She didn't really have to go to the restroom. She was just playing. She was surprised though that Mr. J believed her. She was trying to think what other place he could've been ticklish. "Hm... nah can't be there. No... too risky. Uhh... oh! Haha he's not gunna see it comin!"
She walked out and climbed in bed. He was so peaceful, but soon that would all be over. She went down to his feet and got prepared. She knew that she might get in trouble but she didn't care. At least she had a little bit of fun. She whispered, "Sorry J but I need ta know!" She giggled as she saw him move a bit. "Okay.. 1, 2, 3!!" She began tickling his feet and he suddenly woke up and started laughing hard. She began laughing too because she finally found his tickle spot and not just that but he was so cute laughing. "HARLEY! WHA-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!! S-STOP! HAHAHAH!!!" He couldn't stop laughing. He started to cry because of how ticklish it was. "J!! I never thought that ya feet were you're tickle spot!! You're so cute!" He started to get annoyed now. "HARLEY I'M SERIOUS STOP! HAHAHA!" She smirked. "Why J?!" He got a chance to get up and grabbed her by the wrists. He looked deep into her eyes. He wasn't happy. Harley's eyes widened. "Hiya Puddin" She smiled trying to see if it'll work. "Oh Harley. When daddy says to stop he means it. Why didn't ya listen?" She was speechless. She couldn't stop thinking of what he was going to do to her. "Uhh... I just liked how happy ya were Puddin. I didn't mean to do any harm. I just love your laugh" He looked at her. He wasn't in the mood to argue tonight. "Well Harley, I wasn't happy. I was in pain. I mean it wasn't harmful but it was annoying. How would you feel if you weren't in the mood to get tickled but someone still did it?" She thought for a second and looked down. "I guess I would kill em. But if it was you I would've loved it. Well... I would've been a bit annoyed but I'd still love it." He put his hands on her shoulders. "Well I'm not gunna kill ya... I'm just gunna hurt ya-" She cut him off finishing his sentence. "Really, really, bad?" She said with a questionable face. He smirked. "Exactly Harley. You're not going to see it coming so... watch you're back doll." She giggled a nervous giggle. "Okay Mistah J. I will" He was up for something big and she wouldn't expect it. "Go to bed Harley. You'll get your punishment soon enough."
She lied back in bed and was wondering what the heck he was going to do to her. J on the other hand was ready. He turned facing her back and went for the kill. He started tickling her all over. He knew her spots. She squealed. "PUDDIN!! HAHAHA!! PUDDIN STOP!! HAHAHAHA!!! He started laughing as well. This turned into a fight. A tickle fight. "I told ya to watch your back Harls!! Now you're gunna get it! Hahahahaha!!" She tried to turn away but couldn't she was under his grasp. She loved the feeling but hated it. She started to laugh cry. "Had enough Harls?!" J said while tickling her more and more. "Y-YES PUDDIN!! PLEASE!! AHH! Harley fell off the bed and hit her head on the lamp stand. J looked over. "Ow." Harley said feeling her head still laying on the floor. "Oh Harley, are you okay babydoll?" He asked reaching his hand out to her. She reached for his hand but he pulled away. "Haha! You thought!" She gave him an annoying face. "Ugh, whateva Mistah J. I learned my lesson alright?" She went to the bathroom and cleaned her cut.
Once she was done she climbed back in bed with her back facing J. He went close to her and hugged her tight. "I told ya to watch you're back Harls." He said smirking and smelling her scent. "Yeah but I didn't expect ya to tickle me! But I guess it was whateva. At least I got your attention." She smiled. J secretly liked having a little fun with her. "I guess this night could be marked as one of our playful times huh?" She giggled. He kinda grinned. "Yeah whatever ya want to call it Harls. Goodnight. And hey, no more tickle games right?" She nodded her head. "Right. Until anotha time" He rolled his eyes. "Ahh whatever fine. Until another time." He kissed her on her cheek and went to bed with his arms around her. They fell asleep with smiles on their faces. What a fun night it was.
