Ember ; Harley Quinn

• twenty seven •

• "⚠️⚠️" start of smut "✅✅" end of ittttt •

Y/n's POV:

"Is it rolling?" I asked Cassandra, yawning into my hand.

"You look like shit." She mumbled, yawning in her arm.

"I had a late night." I shrugged with a smirk.

Cassandra gagged, "Please spare me the details."

I chuckled and nodded, stripping off my off white hoodie.

"Camera is rolling now." She said, giving me a thumbs up.

I stretched my arms over my head before igniting my whole body. I shut my eyes and focused on lifting myself up but I wasn't moving.

"Maybe you need to get angry."

"I had morning sex with my incredibly gorgeous girlfriend. I'm on cloud nine." I grinned.

"Congratulations. I'll make sure you get an award." She replied sarcastically, "Surprised she hasn't given you something yet."

"What the hell?" I hissed.

"I'm just saying it's not a secret she has slept around. If it wasn't her choice it was her crazy exes. She could have something." The kid shrugged.

"You're basically calling her a slut!" I snarled.

"And my plan worked! You're flying!" She grinned.

I looked down towards the ground and lost all concentration. The fire vanished and I slammed the few feet I managed to get, on the ground. I yelped and held my wrist when I felt something snap.

"Oh shit!" Cassie cackled, wiping her tears from her eyes.

"I think I broke my wrist. Oh my god!" I sat straight up, quickly grabbing my sweatshirt and put it on with difficulty, "Harley is going to murder me if she founds out I broke my wrist."

"Relax, maybe you didn't break it." She grabbed my wrist and I yelped, glaring at her.

"Maybe you did.." she grimaced, turning the camera off.

I took a deep breath in through my nose, exhaling it five seconds later.

"It's okay. We just won't tell her."

"That's a stupid plan. But it's the only one we got so okay. Can we get something to eat or do you want to break another bone?"

I slapped the back of her head, "Shut up."

"Food it is!" She grinned.

[...]

I slowly entered the apartment, my broken wrist stuffed in the pocket of the sweatshirt. Harley grinned widely when she saw me, her hair set up in some curlers and she had black, thick rimmed glasses on her face. She shut the book she was reading on Cooking with THC, and tossed it on the couch next to her.

"Pumpkin!" She beamed, making little grabby hands at me. It's been nice since she moved in with me. Waking up next to her every morning was a blessing. Her naked back looked like a sculpture when the sun shined against her toned body.

"hey baby." I smiled, gulping down the lump in my throat. 

"are you gonna come over here and give me a kiss or what?"

"y-yeah."

I crept over towards her and leaned down for a quick kiss. Before she could deepen it, I pulled away.