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When The Joker told you he found somebody else, your world shattered to pieces. But what hurt the most was the fact that he didn't even bother to come around and see his little girls; very hard to find excuses on why their father is missing, especially when the triplets adore him. And extremely hard to cope with the gloomy future after you found out some details that might explain his estrangement.
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The door opens and you turn around, sniffling.
"There you are," J closes and locks the door behind him. "What's wrong?" he asks when he realizes you're sobbing.
You rush in his arms and hug him.
"Don't cry, alright? Save it for when I'm gone," he caresses your hair and turns off the light in the office. You dig your fingers in his skin, having another crappy day yourself.
"You–you're going to live forever..." you muster the strength to say it.
"True," J sighs. "I mean, if I was Death I wouldn't fuck around with Godzilla.Things could get messy really fast, right?"
You punch his abs and smile through tears.
"Stop calling me Godzilla!"
"Never!" he grins in the darkness, pleased he can tease you with that...again.
"Where are the girls?" you ask, wanting to step away.
"They're asleep, let them be. What are you wearing?" The Joker whispers in your ear, his hands feeling you up and down.
"Sweatpants and a tank top," you snort, wiping your tears.
"Mmmm, my favorites...so sexy!" he chuckles and tries to lift you up but you refuse.
"Don't do that, your back will kill you afterwards."
"Nah, it's been a pretty good day; even took a muscle relaxant, just in case." J pulls you in a tight embrace. "I think you're in luck today, Princess."
"Hm?" you trace his cheekbones, hoping he means what you think he means.
"That's why I was looking for you," he snickers and you wrap your arms around his neck, excited.
"Are you sure, baby? It's been a while."
"Well," J grumbles, "with my current health condition, I'm out of commission quite a lot. Not by choice, of course. Most of the time I feel very sick and..."
"I know," you interrupt," I swear I don't care. I want you to get better and then..."
"That won't happen so we have to deal with it, OK?" he cuts you off. "It's so embarrassing not to be able to have you anytime I want though," he gulps, admitting to the inconvenient truth.
"No, it's not."
"Yes, Pumpkin, but my pride..."
"Your pride is fine," you kiss him and he purrs, fired up. The Joker actually attempts to lift you up again but instead you push him towards the huge sofa in the room, slowly taking his shirt off. You give him a soft nudge and he lands on the pillows with you on top of him. Your long hair falls around his head, just like a curtain.
