Here's that second chapter for you, hope you guys enjoy ;3
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Harley's POV
"Harley, did you finish your chores?"
My mother shouted from the kitchen.
"Yes ma'am."
I shouted back from my room up stairs. I ran my fingers through my hair, finding the strands to be too greasy for my liking. Homework would have to wait until I got a shower. I glanced at my clock. 8:23. Eh, not too late for a shower. I stripped of my clothes and wrapped a towel around myself.
"I'm going to take a shower, okay?"
I shouted to my mother.
"Okay!"
She replied from the bottom of the stairs. I quickly hopped into the shower, washed my hair and body, shaved and got out. I dried myself off a bit and brushed my teeth before heading back to my room, the towel damp and clinging loosely to me. I closed my door quietly and sat at my vanity. I brushed my hair neatly and rang it out a few times. I sighed to myself, thinking that it would be so much easier to have short hair. I heard a rustling outside my window and froze. Things like that scared the crap out of me. I turned slowly towards the window and saw nothing. I shrugged it off but heard it again. I walked to the window and opened it, poking my head out of it. Something moved again.
"Ahh-mmff."
I tried to scream but a hand was cupped over my mouth. Joker lifted himself up to my level and my eyes widened in surprise. Blood was in his bright smile.
"Miss me, Harls?"
He asked, climbing in my room carefully. I moved his hand from my mouth and backed up a bit.
"Joker! What are you doing here?!"
I whispered. He scratched the back of his head as if embarrassed or guilty.
"Things were kinda bad at my place, I didn't know where else to go..."
He admitted slightly embarrassed. I frowned and sighed.
"Close the dang window then! I just got out of the shower and if I get anymore of that cold air on me, I'll catch a cold."
I said, crossing my arms. He did and plopped down onto my bed, sitting Indian style.
"Ay, turn around so I can get dressed, please."
I requested. He leaned back onto his hands with a smirk.
"And why on earth would I do that?"
He asked. I turned pink.
"Because it's only courteous!"
I tried not to shout. He smiled now.
"It's your own fault for being so beautiful."
He said. I rolled my eyes.
"Turn around, now."
I demanded through my teeth. He sighed.
"I won't turn around but I'll close my eyes, okay?"
I let out an aggravated sigh.
"Whatever you say, puddin'."
I said with a smile, knowing it would get him flustered. He blushed and I giggled.
"What are you laughing at, pumpkin?"
He asked with a grin. I turned beet red and gritted my teeth. I turned away and dropped my towel once his eyes were close. I felt joker press his body against mine and snake his hands around my waist, resting them on my stomach. I gasped in surprise. I had never been touched that way before, especially naked.
"W-what are you-"
"Hush."
He ordered against my neck. I shivered and didn't speak. He held me tighter.
"I-I'm naked! Let go of-"
"Hush."
He demanded. He rested his chin on my shoulder and his nose landed in my hair. He inhaled deeply before pushing my hair to one side and kissing my spine. I shivered at the tickling feeling that ran through my whole body.
"Harley, you are so beautiful. Never hide yourself away from me, never be shy in front of me. There's no need to be embarrassed."
He whispered.
"That's easy for you to say, you aren't the one who's naked!"
I hissed. He smiled and chuckled.
"I can be, if that's what you'd like, doll face."
He hinted, causing me to blush. I sighed, trying to show indifference.
"Can I get dressed now, please?"
I begged.
"Hmmm, maybe if you give me a nice kiss..."
He hinted. If it meant that this would end, then I'd do it. I turned to him and pulled his face to mine. He hesitated for a moment but kissed back, wrapping his arms around me tightly. He pulled me closer against him and I molded to him on instinct. The longer this went on, the more my body tingled and the more forceful joker became. I was getting more eager, wanting more and more. He gave me what I wanted and slipped his tongue into my mouth. He tasted of blood. And I actually liked it. He backed me up to the door, not breaking the kiss as he did. I heard the lock on my door click. Once he was sure it was locked, his hands ventured down to my butt. He grabbed it firmly and I 'eeped' in surprise and delight. I let my hands fall to his waist. I teased him around the rim of his pants and he gripped me by my hair, pulling gently. I looked at him, confused. He smiled.
"Not so fast, blondie."
He panted. He released me and sat on my bed, crossing his legs as he watched me hungrily. I bit my lip and turned around back to my dresser. I put on a pair of boxers and a sports bra then put my hair up in pigtails. I heard joker give a growl of approval to my outfit and giggled.
"Alright, clown, get off my bed."
I said. He gave a pouty face and I refused to give in. Though, it seemed that he was just as determined to stay put. I sighed in exasperation.
"C'mon sweetness...let me sleep on the bed with you tonight..."
He whined. I rolled my eyes.
"Fine! Whatever, just scoot over and ahh-!"
He pulled me down on top of him with an evil smirk.
"I don't know about you but I like this much more."
He said. I rolled my eyes and reached over him to reach the pull string on my bedside lamp.
"Um, Harley, not that I'm not enjoying the view, but I'm suffocating."
He mumbled. View? I looked down to see his face wedged between my breasts.
"Shut up, I'm almost done."
I said, finally pulling the string and turning the light off. I lay back in my spot on top of joker and rested my head on his chest. I found myself counting his heart beats, it was calming to listen to. The steady rhythm in which he breathed was very soothing.
"Harls."
He whispered, poking me in the cheek gently. I scrunched up my face in irritation.
"What?"
I mumbled. He poked me again.
"Harley."
He whispered.
"What?!"
I hissed, sitting up. He kissed me tenderly and pulled away.
"Sleep tight, doll face."
He said with a smile. I smiled back.
"Sleep tight...Mr.J..."
I said, laying down again.