Naomi put her car into park before turning it off and getting out of the vehicle, shutting the door firmly behind her. With a deep breath, she looked to the house which Jack claimed to live in.

It was a small house, if you could even really call it that. It was an extremely small house and from the outside, it did not look well taken care of. It needed repainted badly, the wood around the windows looked to be rotting. There were several shingles missing from the roof that Naomi could see just from where she stood. There was also trash, mostly beer cans littering the front yard and there were weeds growing all throughout the unhealthy looking grass.

The house had no garage, not that that surprised Naomi. There was a, driveway however, which led up to the house. Just like everything else, that needed work as well as there were several holes in it. Not one car was parked in the driveway, but instead two rusty bikes.

Naomi shook her head, it was a wonder how Jack could afford to smoke. She looked over to see the mailbox was terribly crooked. The girl feared though that if she tried to move it, the rusty metal might snap. Slowly, Naomi began to make her way up to the sad looking little house, looking down at the ground to avoid loosing her footing due to a beer can.

Finally standing in front of the door which looked like it could be kicked down easily, Naomi knocked lightly. Almost immediately, she heard someone moving around inside the house. "Hold on, I'll be right there, give me a minute."

Naomi smiled at Jack's voice and responded to him, speaking loud enough so that he could hear her through the door. "It's ok, take your time."

Naomi waited patiently on the outside of the door, listening with a small smile as she could hear him going through things inside. "Just a minute, I'm trying to find my- ah, found them."

Naomi held back a laugh of amusement when Jack opened the door, hopping on one foot to put his other shoe on. "Do you need help?"

Jack smiled when he looked up at her, "Nah, I think I got it." When he finally had both shoes on, he stood back up to his full height of six-foot-two. He looked around, his smile falling. "I'm sorry about this place, it's really trashy, I know. I guess that's what happens without a woman's touch around the place."

Naomi laughed, unsure of what to say. "I can help you pick up around here if you want me to."

Jack shook his head as he stepped onto the crumbling porch. "I was just joking, I wasn't trying to hint for help at all."

Naomi shrugged. "I know, but I really wouldn't mind."

Jack skipped down the porch steps gracefully and Naomi followed. Jack looked back at the short girl. "We've known each other for about four days, I think you've helped me enough already. I wouldn't want to wear a good thing out."

Naomi shook her head as she climbed into her car and Jack climbed into the passengers seat. "You won't wear me out, haha. And I'm volunteering to help, it's not like you're asking me to."

Jack looked at himself in the mirror while Naomi started the car. "I guess that's true... So how big of a makeover are you wanting me to get?"

Naomi began driving down the street. "However big of one you want."

He messed his his hair, holding some of the dead ends between his fingers. "I need to definitely do something about my hair."

Naomi didn't wantvto say anything that he could take offensively, "Are you going to get it cut?"

Jack licked his lips. "I don't know... I really don't want to spend too much of your money."

Naomi dissmissed that comment. "You won't, I'm pretty good about saving my money so I have a nice amount, plus I have a job."

"I need to get a job."

Naomi looked over at him quickly. "Where do you want to work?"

Jack shrugged. "Anywhere that pays well basically. I mean, if I ever want to live in a house better than what I do now then I'm going to have to get at least a descent job."

Naomi stopped at a traffic light. "Yea, I understand. Well hopefully you can find a well paying job that you actually enjoy."

"Hopefully I can... Do you- uh, know what time we need to be at the game tomorrow night?"

Naomi started driving forwards again when the light turned green. "I think a little before seven, I mean if you want to be there when the band marches in. Or does it matter to you?"

"Nah, I don't really care, it's up to you since you're the one with the car."

"I'll pick you up at 6:45 then."

"Sounds good."

...

Naomi and Jack walked through the mall, side by side, looking through store doors as they passed by them. "So, what kind of style do you want to go for?"

Jack took a minute to think. "I really don't know, something other than my current style of course. I'd like to look attractive if possible."

Naomi bit back her nerves before saying what she wanted to. "You're already attractive."

Jack raised his eyebrows in surprise at the short girl. "Really? I think you're the only one who has said that so far."

Naomi shrugged. "Really. But I doubt that, you're a good looking guy."

Jack's face turned slightly red, "Well thank you, you're a pretty girl."

It was Naomi who blushed then and looked at the ground. "Thanks."

Jack chuckled. "Think it's time for us to actually go into a store?"

Naomi looked up from the ground. "Sure, where do you want to go?"

He pointed to Hollister. "What about there?"

Naomi agreed, "Yea, they have some nice clothes."

"Will you help me pick some things out? Like be honest whether they look good on me or not?"

Naomi walked into the store with jack right behind her. "Of course I'll be honest, and I think I'm going to try some things on too."

"What are you going to get?"

Naomi looked around the store. "Probably some jeans."

Jack laughed and shook his head, causing Naomi to cast him a look of amusement. "What's so funny?"

Jack stopped laughing but still smiled. his beautiful genuine smile. "I was going to ask if I can help you out of your pants."

Naomi stared at him for a second, her eyes sparkling in wild amusement. "I did not expect you to say that."

"What's wrong with me saying that?"

She shook her head, still obviously amused. "Nothing's wrong with that, it was just unexpected, and funny."

Jack cleared his throat. "Have you ever- uh, had sex?"

Naomi shook her head before looking away awkwardly. "No, I haven't. Have you?"

He shook his head as well, "Nope. Have you ever messed around?"

Naomi chuckled, slightly uncomfortable. "No, have you?"

"No... And I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, I'm sorry if I did."

Naomi forced a smile. "It's fine, why don't we start picking out some clothes?"

"Yea," Jack pointed over to where the guys clothes were. "I'll just be over there and once we've picked out some clothes we can take turns trying our outfits on."

Naomi gave Jack thumbs up with a smile. "Sounds good."

At that, they both went to the correct department for themselves and began looking through clothes for their size.

Naomi busied herself by looking through the jeans as she said she would. However, she found herself having to tear her attention from Jack several times too many. She couldn't wait to see the senior boy in decent clothes, he was already attractive in his usual ratty ones. He'd be drop dead gorgeous in new, name brand ones, especially after he got his hair trimmed some.

Even with her attention only half focusesd on the jeans, Naomi still managed to find three pairs that she liked. With a deep, calming breath, Naomi headed over to where Jack was standing, looking at the flannel shirts. He already had a few pairs of pants draped over his right arm.

Naomi smiled as she came to stand beside the tall boy. "So you found some clothes you like?"

Jack nodded and stopped going through the shirts. "Let's just get these pants."

Naomi shook her head and pointed to the shirts. "I already saw you looking through the flannels, at least pick out one to go with each of your new jeans."

Jack looked sincerely greatful, "Are you sure? Hollister is kind of expensive."

Naomi began looking at the flannels as well but absentmindedly. "I'm absolutely sure, I told you, I have the money. After we're done here you can get some things from other stores as well."

Jack resumed looking through the flannels, obviously wanting some of them. "I still have to get my hair cut though."

Naomi nodded, "I know you do." After Jack had picked out four flannels to go with the four pairs of jeans he was holding, Naomi spoke again. "Are you ready to try them on?"

Jack looked down at the clothing items that he was holding and nodded. "Are you going to try on your pants too?"

Naomi shook her head. "Nah, I don't really feel like it, I shop here a lot and know that these jeans will fit good."

Jack licked his lips. "Alright then, I'll try to make it fast."

"You don't have to, I want you to let me see you in each outfit."

Jack smirked and bowed mockingly. "As you say, my Queen."

Naomi laughed and rolled her eyes before pointing to the dressing rooms. "Go and try on your clothes, Joker."

Jack laughed as he started towards the dressing rooms with Naomi following close behind him. "Joker? Is that the best you can do?"

Naomi laughed with him. "Well, you were joking around, it was just the first thing that popped into my head."

Jack went into a dressing room and shut the door as Naomi leaned against the wall on the outside. She could hear him talking to her still and wondered where the quiet boy from school had gone. "You should be a comedian, princess."

Naomi didn't try to hide her smile and blush. "Shut up, Jack." Two minutes of silence passed after Jack chuckled at being told to shut up. Naomi sighed loudly from outside the dressing room. "Are you almost ready for me to see you?"

"Do I really have to let you?"

Naomi rolled her eyes, "Yes, or I'm going to crawl under the door and see you regardless if you're decent or not."

She heard Jack grumble from inside but couldn't make out exactly what he had said. Naomi waited for a second, trying to figure out what he had said. "I'm sorry, what?"

The door opened and Jack stood in front of her in one of the new outfits he had picked out. "I said you could come in."

Naomi blinked slowly. Jack looked gorgeous, the red flannel he wore went brilliantly with the light blue ripped skinny jeans he wore. His pants fit him properly too, pulled up like pants were intended to be worn. He had the flannel buttoned but open a little at the top, showing his chest slightly. He had the flannel tucked into his pants half way, one side of the flannel tucked in and the other side not. He wore a brown belt that must come with the pants to really top off the style. Naomi's eyes kept drifting further south to see that the pants truly fit nicely. She then looked back up at his handsome face, thinking again that he was a very attractive boy. He was smirking, he knew that he looked good. Naomi swallowed, "Come in?"

Jack nodded slowly, the knowing smirk still upon his face. "Yes, come in. I'm wearing a shirt under this and I also wear underwear, it's not like you will see anything."

Naomi cleared her throat a little uncomfortably. "Are you sure?"

Jack grabbed Naomi's wrist gently and pulled her closer to his slender but muscular body. "I'm sure. Do I make you nervous?"

Naomi shook her head but the gesture wasn't convincing. "No, I'm not nervous. I just don't know what happened to the shy, quiet, self conscious Jack Napier."

Jack chuckled in amusement as he slowly shut and locked the door behind Naomi. "As far as the shy, quiet Jack Napier goes, he got to know you and quickly became comfortable with you. The self conscious part..." He looked at himself in the mirror, seeming to like what he saw. "I guess you were right, I did just need a new look."

Naomi bit her lip lightly and went to sit in the chair in the corner of the dressing room. She smiled at the boy who was messing with his hair in the mirror. "I guess so."

Jack turned around to look at Naomi. "Do you think I should even try the other clothes on? All of the flannels and jeans are the same size, I made sure. That means they'll all fit the same."

Naomi shrugged and looked over at the other clothes Jack had brought into the room with him. "It's up to you, I mean if they're the same size then it don't really matter."

Jack nodded, "Exactly." He looked over at the pile of his old clothes laying on the floor. "Is it necessary for me to change back into those clothes?"

Naomi looked at them in thought. "I don't really see why it would be as long as you buy the clothes you're wearing."

Jack leaned against the wall to put his shoes on before he grabbed the rest of the clothes he wanted to buy. "Let's go check-out then."

Naomi held up a finger, signaling for him to hold on. "You should take the tags off of the clothes you're wearing so that they can easily be scanned."

Jack just stood there, still holding the new clothes he had picked out. "Can you? I kinda have my hands full."

Without a word, Naomi sat down the three pairs of jeans she had picked out for herself and made her way over to Jack. She reached for the tag attached to his sleeve and tore it off. Then she awkwardly bent down to tear the tag off of the pants he was wearing. When she stood up straight again, she went back to the jeans she was getting. "That belt comes with the pants, right?"

Jack nodded in agreement, "Yea, are you ready?"

Naomi gathered her jeans and draped them over her left arm. She held the tags that she had taken off of Jack's clothes in her left hand. "Yep, let's go."

After Naomi had paid for everything, her and Jack left Hollister and began walking around, looking for another shop to go into. Jack looked down at the bag he was carrying. "Thanks again for all of this, Naomi. I appreciate it. I really do."

Naomi smiled, "You're very welcome. Now do you want to keep shopping or get your hair cut first?"

Jack looked at the shops around them. "I'll get my hair cut if that's ok?"

Naomi nodded. "Absolutely."

...

Naomi sat in a chair a little ways away from Jack as he got his hair cut for what was likely the first time in two months too many... Judging by his split ends. Naomi looked up from her phone periodically to see how Jack's hair cut was progressing. He was sitting there, watching in the mirror as his hair was getting cut.

Naomi felt bad but she couldn't help getting a little or maybe more than a little jealous as she watched the woman cutting Jack's hair. She was running her fingers all through his messy dirty blonde hair.. Something that Naomi had dreampt of doing herself just the previous night.

Soon enough, the young woman was using the blow dryer to quickly dry Jack's hair. Naomi sat in the waiting area with a smile on her face as Jack approached her, running his own hands through his hair to get it to lay how he wanted it.

Naomi complemented him sincerely as she should up and made her way to the desk to pay for his hair cut. "You really look great, Jack."

He smiled handsomely. "Thank you again, Naomi." He chuckled. "Do you think I'll be recognized at school tomorrow?"

Naomi shook her head as she looked Jack over, taking her time as she did so. "I think everyone will be looking at you in a new light." Naomi handed the person at the desk the appropriate amount of money for Jack's hair cut before she and Jack exited into the main part of the mall.

Upon seeing a tailoring shop, Jack stopped to look at one of the outfits in the window. Naomi, noticing that he was a looking a vest to wear over a flannel shirt, smiled. "Would you like a couple of them?"

Jack directed his attention to her. "What?"

"Would you like a couple of vests? They're nice."

"Uh," He licked his lips quickly. "I guess, but I'd rather just get a new pair of shoes."

"You can get both."

"Are you sure?"

Naomi nodded, "Yea."

Jack licked his lips again. "Well.. Ok."

...

Disclaimer: I do not own Jack Napier/ Joker or anything else DC related.