Disclaimer: I do not own Batman.
…Except the Joker. Heath Ledger owns him just as much as the comic book writers do.
Warnings: Threesome. FemSlash, characters are a little OOC, language, sexy bits. This fic is taken from the Batman comics, cartoon, and The Dark Knight. There will be spoilers. Maybe mentions from the old movies.
If you have a problem with any of the aforementioned warnings above, I will kindly ask you leave.
Note: This fic was written by my good friend Katie and me. It all started on a trip to Six Flags and a conversation about comic books that just had no ending. So we decided that since Harvey Dent doesn't get enough love, we're going to give him twice as much! Katie brought a notebook to school and we just decided to pass it back and forth and see what happened. This is our love-child, which we have had so much fun on.
Note 2: For the sake of this fic, Barbara was not with her family when they were threatened in The Dark Knight. It was just the Commissioner, his wife and Barbara's little brother.
Kara checked herself in the mirror for the thousandth time and smiled to herself. Her boyfriend grimaced. Dylan had been sitting on her bed, watching as Kara got ready for a new class she had that semester. One he didn't have with her.
"Tell me again why you want to learn political science? And why you're getting all dressed up for it?"
The alien looked down worriedly and smoothed out her skirt. "Am I too overdressed?" She thought that the form-fitting sweater and skirt would be perfect to start out her first class with Barbara.
"God, Kara, who are you trying to impress? I'm not there." A grin spread across Dylan's face and he pulled Kara into his lap. Moving his hand up her leg, he whispered in her ear, "But if you want to impress me, take it off."
The alien rolled her eyes and smacked his hand away. "Grow up, Dylan. I have class." Standing up, she walked out the door.
~*~
Barbara smiled admiringly at the blonde sitting next to her.
"What's this professor's name anyway?" It had touched the redhead that Kara had signed them up for a class so they could be together. Pretending to help her in other classes was difficult.
"Umm… Mr. Harvey Dent, I think." The smile on Kara's face died and Kara looked worried. "He's supposed to be really good, but new. Is that ok?"
"Uh… yeah…" Barbara forced a smile. "Sure. It's fine."
Kara reached over and subtly squeezed Barbara's hand. "Are you okay?"
"Kara, I'm fine," Barbara assured with a laugh. She squeezed Kara's hand in reassurance. "Would you like to go to lunch after classes?" she asked out of nowhere.
The blonde alien smiled. "That'd be nice." She let go of Barbara's hand and sat up straight in her seat. No one in the class was paying attention to them.
Barbara pulled out a notebook and started doodling in it as they awaited their professor. She worried her bottom lip between her teeth.
Bruce had told her about Harvey Dent. He had been Gotham's District Attorney; their shining "White Knight." But the Batman and Commissioner Gordon, Barbara's father, had found out that Dent had underground connections and a split personality. Dent had been forced to either resign as DA or to have these connections revealed to the public. Had he chosen the latter, all the criminals he had pulled off the streets would have been released and going back to what they had been doing before.
Barbara wondered why he was at a university instead.
She was brought out of her thoughts as the classroom door banged open. In walked a blonde male wearing a black suit with a grey tie and a white dress shirt underneath. The suit jacket was undone, giving him a more casual appearance. He smiled at the crowd of students, hefting his briefcase up on his desk.
"Sorry I'm late, folks," he said with a smile. Most of the girls in the class sighed. Barbara looked at Kara and had to keep from laughing. Kara's face was as red as a tomato. Barbara couldn't bring herself to be jealous this time and briefly wondered why.
She didn't dwell on it for long as the professor started to talk.
"You have all chosen to take Political Science. If not, you're in the wrong class." He paused as a male student in the back looked around, slightly confused, and walked out of the lecture hall. When no one else moved, Mr. Dent sighed and faced the class. There was a collective gasp from the crowd, even Barbara, who had been expecting it. Half of Dent's gorgeous face was marred viciously by a burn that had eaten away at his skin.
More students decided that they had the wrong class as the others talked in loud whispers. Harvey impatiently flipped a coin. "If you will all be quiet, please, I am Professor Dent. This class will cover…"
As he talked, Barbara looked worriedly at Kara. The alien's face was vastly curious and, for some reason, the redhead was relieved. She leaned over to Kara.
"You okay?"
The blonde smiled. "After the initial shock I was. I just want to know what happened. You know, he's still gorgeous, even with the burn." She blushed when Barbara laughed and reluctantly agreed.
The man was gorgeous, scars and all. Maybe the burn made it more so. Barbara wasn't attracted to the pretty boy types, but… She stopped that thought. Bruce had told her all about 'Two-Face' and his past.
Kara's face had taken on a dreamy look. She played images in her head of the three of them, Barbara, Dent and herself, spending their lives in a twisted little romance. His voice sent shivers down her spine, just as her redheaded lover's did. She looked over at Barbara and smiled, wandering if she would agree to something like that.
The redhead wasn't sure what to think about Dent. He was interesting, this being the first time she'd seen him in person. Bruce had said that he was a good person, just a little off centre.
She'd have to ask him about all of this.
Barbara took notes while the man talked. Her mind started to drift off as she gazed down at him; he had a very soothing voice. In her head, she saw Dent, lying on her bed in her apartment making out with Kara. Again, this thought did not make her jealous. But she did have the decency to blush. She saw herself crawl up on the bed and lay down next to Dent, pulling his face towards her and kissing him soundly on the lips. She broke away and pulled Kara down, kissing her as well.
The redhead quickly shook herself of the dream. She could feel her face heating up and swore she looked like a cherry. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably.
Looking out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Kara was in a similar state.
The alien was flushed a bright pink. She was restlessly trying to smooth out her skirt and her hands were shaking when she tried to write her notes. Barbara smirked. She picked up her pencil and turned to a clean sheet of paper in her notebook. She quickly scribbled something down before ripping the sheet out and folding it in half. She laid it on Kara's desk.
The blonde glanced down at the note. She raised an eyebrow at Barbara. Barbara just smiled and waved, turning back to pay attention to the professor. Kara pursed her lips and opened he paper.
Horny, much?
Kara scowled, her blush deepening. She glared back at her lover. Barbara had a knowing smirk on her face. Kara stuck her tongue out at her. Barbara giggled.
"Ladies," a voice suddenly called. Kara and Barbara looked back at their teacher. There was a polite smile on his face. "If the two of you would please wait until after class to talk about boys, it would be much appreciated." There was amusement twinkling in his eyes.
Both girls flushed as amused snickers filled the lecture hall. "Yes, sir," they mumbled. Barbara couldn't help but be highly annoyed at the stereotyping, despite the truthfulness of it.
Kara just blushed. She looked back down at the note, trying to ignore her embarrassment.
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