(Loved this photo I found on Instagram!)
Joker was looking all over the club for Harley. He checked the restrooms, the stages, and outside. Nothing. Harley on the other hand was up for a plan. She was in their secret bedroom that they had just in case things got a little heated and they couldn't wait. But this time it wasn't to get frisky, it was to talk. She new that he'd have to figure out where she was sometime. After the whole search, he finally figured it out. "Dumbass. How did you not know?!" Joker said to himself. He walked to where the bedroom was and was wondering what Harley had up her sleeve.
He walked in and saw Harley laying on the bed with her hands on her stomach. Once she saw him she sat up. Once he saw her see him he rushed over to her and started kissing her. She tried to pull away but his hand was behind her head and his arm was around her waist. "J- s-stop!" She muttered. "Oh come-on baby" J said in the middle of the kiss. She got the chance to put both her hands in front of him and push him away. "Get away!" She yelled. J wasn't so happy about that. "Do ya really think that sex is gunna solve everythin?!" J rolled his eyes. "What are you talking about! What's everything!" She looked at him with an "are you serious look" and he laughed. "Why are ya laughin! Don't ya see that I- I'm tryin to talk to ya!" She started to feel tears in her eyes. "Harley you're so emotional! It was one argument! Why are you making it such a big deal! Let's just make it up by doing what we were doing before" He walked towards her but she stepped back. "No. I am not goin to get over it until ya apologize. We could've done that all day but no you just had to go to your stupid meetin that didn't even end well!" He was surprised. He didn't know she was watching. "You were watching me?" She crossed her arms. "Well yeah, I mean what else am I supposed to look at?" He smiled. "Oh Harley, you're so sweet" She rolled her eyes. "Yeah but you aren't. I just- I just wish that ya can think about me and how I'm feelin." She couldn't hold it in anymore. Tears fell down her cheeks and J felt bad for it. He didn't know he hurt her that much. "Oh doll, I- I didn't know ya took it so seriously." She wiped her nose with her arm. She sniffled. "Yeah well... I did. I don't like arguin J. I really don't. I just wish ya had more time with me. And not when you just want too but when I want too." She looked down at the floor. "Ya hurt my feelins J." Once he heard that he went closer to her and hugged her in his big arms. Tears started falling more and more from Harley's face. Her mascara was smeared everywhere. She hugged him back. "I-I'm sorry baby. Daddy didn't know. I don't like seeing you like this." He picked her chin up with his hand. She looked up at him with teary eyes. "I just love ya that's all. And... i wish that ya would say it too. But ya don't and that hurts me. I wish that ya can tell me that ya love me at least sometimes". He cupped her cheeks and gave her a passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed back. His hands moved down to her waist and pulled her closer. He parted the kiss and looked into her beautiful blue eyes. "I do love ya Harls. Always know that. I shouldn't tell ya that I love ya because I don't think I need to but if you need to hear it I will tell you. You're mine and nothing will take you from me. Nothing." She smiled. "I love ya J" He smiled back. "I love ya baby". He wiped her teary eyes. "Now how about we go home and have some fun". She giggled. "Anythin for you Mistah J." She whispered in his ear, "I'm all yours", and bit her lip. He purred and grabbed her hand. They ran out of the club like a bat out of hell.
