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It's finally Sunday; I haven't seen Harley since that night she returned Dent's coin. Since then everyone received their belongings back when the tests came up negative. I finished applying my makeup and started to look down at myself. Hmm... Something is missing. I stare at myself, wondering when it finally hit me in the face. Grabbing one of my sleeves, I rolled it but revealing my tanned arm then repeated to do the same on my other arm. Nothing wrong with showing a bit of muscle! It was wrong when I was doing it to impress a certain hot doctor. A few minutes later the guards were marching out of the gate. I went towards the door where our sessions were when a guard stopped me.

"Not today clown!" He barked, shoving me into a direction away from the door. Am I not seeing her today, it is Sunday. What's going on? I continued to wonder as they marched me through a maze of corridors till we finally reached a door I never seen before. They unlocked the door and pushed me in. The room was quite pleasant, carpet on the floor, a comfy chaise longue, plants and a comfy armchair with a table. Completely different to the metal table and chairs I was use to. As I walk in further, I see a door open at the other side of the room and Harley walked in.

"Good morning Mr. Joker" She smiled. "Please take a seat and I will be with you in a second" I park my butt on the chaise and watch her walk over to the guards. She was talking to them about something a held her hand out, which the guards only grumbled at and placed something in her hand. Harley then closed the door and walked over to the arm chair, muttering something under her breath about the guards.

"Good morning Harley, why are we here?" I asked as she walked towards me, smiling. Then she got on her knees in front of me. "What are you doing?" I ask as the doctor gently grabbed my handcuffs and to my shock, took out a key and unlocked then. As my hands were freed, I stared into her blue eyes.

"It's been over a month since we first started our sessions and I think it's time we started to trust each other. Now how can you trust me if I can't show you at I trust you?" Harley smiled as she returned to the arm chair. I was shocked, this beautiful blonde was sitting in a room with an unchained homicidal manic that likes to dress as a clown. It's a trick! She's making you have feelings for her so you will spill your guts and make her successful! So she can write a tell-all book! Don't trust her, don't... Hang on! I have feelings for her? Shit! I just stare at her, unsure if I should believe my mind. Could she do something like that for fame and money, I don't know. Then my mind turned to something I wanted for a very long time now and this was my chance.

"Well since we are on the subject of trust, there is something I've wanted to do ever since I saw you. Can I do that?" She looked at me shocked but soon recovered. Harley looked deeply into my eyes and nodded. I stand on shaky legs as I slowly was towards here, my mind racing over my actions, not wanting to scare her. The doctor was now under my standing form, looking at me with them eyes. What is that look? I've never seen it before. Slowly I raise my hand and reach for her, keep eye contract at all times. Finally my hands reach their destination, her hair. It was so smooth, like silk ribbons running though my fingers. "So soft" I breathe which cause her lips to part a little in shock. What are these feelings? I've never felt anything like this before. "God you are so beautiful" Jesus, what are you doing! Get out of there! Look at her; she will never want a thing like you touching her! The realization of my thoughts shocked me out of my dream like state. I smile at the pretty woman, pulled my fingers out from her hair and lay down on the chaise. Harley looks pretty breathless but quickly regains herself. "Thank you" I say quietly.

"What for?" She gasped, the breathlessness affecting her voice.

"Trusting me"

I was still thinking about our session from earlier well after the guards called it lights out. My mind reeling over the softness of her hair, that she trusted me to do it in the first place. I lay there on my cot just staring at the ceiling wishing that she was next to me. Everyone was asleep or so I thought until I heard a metallic ding from outside my cell. I look to see Two-Face standing there with a finger against his lips. He then looked to the cell next to me, Oswald's, to see if he was awake. Dent's soon returned to my stare and held something up in front of him. A key card.

'Fancy going for a walk?' He mouthed without letting a sound escape his lips. I only smiled, knowing Harvey already knew my answer. Luckily the key readers are magnetic so all we had to do was swipe across it to open the doors. Once we were out we did a quick check to see if anyone was awake or could see us, if the other prisoners saw us there was no doubt they would ask us to let them out which would cause the guards to catch us. But luck was with us tonight and everyone was asleep. Dent looked above at the steel pipes and a ventilation cover. Grabbing a pipe, he tested his weight which he smiled at when it held true. Sliding his coin across his knuckles, the ex D.A unscrewed the bolts with the coin and slowly pulled off the cover. Silently I climb up and into the shaft with Two-Face behind me, closing the cover over so no one will notice. We crawled for what seemed like hours when we finally reached a hall that connected to the main lobby. Doing his nifty trick again, Harvey and I were soon on the ground again, hugging the wall. We looked at each other and Dent held a finger to the end of the wall then placed it to his lips. I watch as he slowly slips his face around the corner. My heart stopped as his head shot back against the wall, laughing quietly. I raise my eyebrow at him and lean over to get a look for myself. A single guard sat at the monitor desk with his legs up. He's sleeping! This place is full of the most dangerous people in the world and this idiot is sleeping! I look at Dent and rolled my eyes at the lack of security, sure down where the prisoners were kept they had cameras and gates but up here they had nothing but a sleeping guard. Not waiting for the guy to wake up, we both walked quietly down the corridor. Not looking for anything but enjoying stretching our legs, something we couldn't do much in here. Somehow after a few minutes we ended up in the doctors wing where all the offices where. As I peer to my left I see one office still had its light on, the words on the glass reading Dr. H. Quinzel. Harley is still here, why isn't she at home in bed? Thinking nothing of it I opened the door, noticing Dent was behind me as I walk in.

What I saw before me was nothing I imagined or ever wanted to see. There was Harley on the floor, struggling with her arms forced onto the floor, thrashing side to side while crying. Above her was Oswald, straddling her with his arms pressing his weight onto her wrists. His tongue licking her cheek, trying to steal a kiss as she refused to face him. Her blouse was all messy with some of her button torn, her skirt riding up her hips. If it wasn't for the fact The Penguin still had his orange jumpsuit on, my heart would have broke in two. Anger filled every inch of me and I saw the bird trying to rape my doctor. I marched over to the pathetic slob and ragged him off her, seeing with rage as Harley looked at me with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"You bastard!" Harvey growled as he took the scum out of my hands, letting me gather Harley into my arms. I looked at her as she began to shake, her eyes rolling into the back of her head while her breathing increased. Shit! She's having a panic attack!

"Two-Face, take care of the bird but leave him alive! I want to kill him myself!" I had no time to waste; I secured the poor woman in my arms and ran down the hall. It seemed like an eternity when I reached my destination, the prisoner shower room. Luck was with me again as I didn't run into any doctors or guards. I quickly shove the cold water shower on and stand under it with the blonde my arms, the coldness shocking her out of her attack. She began to cry over the memories of what just happened as I pull her into my chest. Oh my beautiful Harley, I'm so sorry I didn't come sooner. I will never let anyone ever hurt you again, never! I'm here baby, I'm here! We stay like this for a few minutes till her shaking ceased and her sobs dried. I pulled away a little and look down at her, still in my arms. She looks up into my eyes and study face with her mouth agape, her eyes roaming my features. Shit! My make-up must have washed off. No one has ever seen me without my make-up before, whenever it was shower time; the guards would close down the wet room just for me. I was scared; I didn't want to scare my poor girl but she only looked at me with a sweet smile on her face.

Bravely, Harley slowly raised her hand to my face and gently touches one of my scars making me flinch out of shock. She pulled away a little; worried that she had upset me in some way but after a moment I leaned into her open hand, silently giving her permission to feel the scars. She took her time, slowly and gently moving her finger across my scarred face like I was made out of glass. Then suddenly surprising both of us, as her wrist moves over my lips I give it a small gentle kiss. We both gasp at my actions as we stare at each other with wide eyes. Her breathing increased slightly as my eyes darted from her eyes to her lips on their free will, the cold water splashing over us wasn't help each of us cool down. Slowly I pull Harley close to me, closed my eyes and place my scared lips above her perfect ones.

We moved together perfectly as our kissing intensified, filling us both with emotion. Harley's legs were soon around my waist and I lift and gently pushed her against the tiled wall. Oh God Harley! What have you done to me? I never dreamed I would have met somebody like you and now I'm kissing you. What am I feeling, what are these feelings? I can't get enough of you, you are like a drug and I keep coming back for more.

"Is someone in here?" A male voice shouted out, pausing our movements. Thankfully we was behind the tiled wall which stood by the door otherwise someone would have caught us like this and Harley would have been fired on the spot. Silence filled the wet room as we stared into each other's eyes. Thankfully after a few moments we hear the door come to a close and footsteps walking away. Much to my sadness, a soaking wet Harley slid her legs off my hips and stood in front of me.

"You should get back to your cell before someone notice you have gone" she spoke with bruised lips. I only nod in agreement and look behind me to see another ventilation cover. I make my way over to it when I feel something grab my arm. Harley, what... She pressed her lips hard on mine and wrapped her arms around my neck. I returned he kiss with no problems and even whimper when she pulled away and smiled. "Thank you" How can I leave you now? After what just happened here, you in my arms, us kissing. How can I go back to an empty cell? How can I go anywhere without you? You're lips will haunt me tonight Harley Quinn but I don't care; all I want to do is hold you in my arms and have those lips forever. But she was right, I had to go or I would risk never seeing her again. With a huff I walk away from my dream, remove the cover, crawling inside the shaft and with a final look at her beauty, replace the cover and crawl back to my cell. When I finally got to the cover in-between our cell I could see Harvey pacing in his.

"Two-Face?" I whisper.

"Joker?" He whispers while looking at the cover.

"Is anyone awake?"

"No, everyone's sleeping. Come on down"

"I can't"

"What? Why the hell not?" He growled.

"Shh! I need you to turn around!"

"Why?"

"I haven't got my make-up on!" I growl. Although Two-Face and I are completely different we share something in common. We are both disfigured in a way; I think that's how we tolerate each other or dare say it, how we became friends.

"What do you mean you haven't got any on? How did it come off?"

"Just turn around!" To my delight Harvey did and I quickly jumped down, replaced the cover and locked myself back in my cell. I soon ran to the sink and quickly reapplied my make-up. Soon afterwards I turned to the cell across me where Dent stood with his back to me. "You can turn around now Two-Face" he did so as soon as I spoke.

"How did it come off?"

"Oh that doesn't matter. Now, what did you do to The Penguin?" I haven't forgotten how Harley and I ended up in the shower in the first place.

"Oh I made sure no one would ever want to touch him! How is Harley doing?" Harvey speaking her name sent me into a dream like state where my brain filled with images of us kissing, holding each other. "Joker? Earth to Joker?"

"What?" I roar.

"Is Harley ok?"

"Yes, she is fine. Harley is just fine" She's not, she's amazing!

THEY KISSED! YAY!

That shower scene was so hard to right but I got it in the end.

I'm not a very romantic person so I had to listen to some music to help me.

For the session scene I listened to Take My Breath Away by Berlin.

For the shower scene I listened to Wicked Game by Chris Isaak.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed this chapter, more is on the way!

Cece

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