Life After Death (Harley and Joker)

Chapter 21: Oops?

Harley and Joker spent the rest of the day in Jokers room and around the house. Harley  had a nap at midday while Joker was admiring his work in his room dedicated to Harley. He felt like she was always with him when he entered that room, alive or dead.

Small Time Skip

Up in Jokers room, Harley was rummaging through piles of mess on the floor, attempting to find her clothes.

"Puddin! Where are my clothes?" Harley yelled to Joker, who was in the bathroom.

"I'll get them for you, hang on pumpkin!" Joker shouted back. He walked out of the bathroom and down a corridor. He entered the room dedicated to Harley. Joker started to admire his work. The room was his happy place. He wandered over to the 4 manikins. Joker began taking off Harley's clothes that were placed on the manikin closest to the door.He picked up a black and gold, low-cut dress that Harley had worn at a club before she was taken to Belle Reve. Joker scooped up Harley's jewellery, including her 'Puddin' choker.

Joker handed Harley the clothes he had picked out for her. Immediately Harley noticed the choker.

"Aw Puddin, where did this go? I remember it" Harley held the choker close to her chest as she asked Joker.

"No where. It didn't go anywhere, I don't think it did anyway..." Joker said back to her. Joker had already decided not to tell Harley about her falling off the window, and also jumping into ace chemicals for the second time. He knew that it would all confuse her and she would get depressed. Joker knew the way Harley's mind worked.

Joker picked up a crisp clean shirt that was a dark purple colour and started to button it up.
Harley wasn't facing him; she had her back to him while pulling off his shirt she was wearing. Harley slipped on the dress, graciously and admired herself in the mirror.

"Whacha' think Mr.J?" Harley asked Joker, turning a round to face him.

"You look... Perfect Harley" Joker smiled, waking towards Harley. He placed his hands on her waist and pulled her back round so they were both in the reflection of the mirror. Both of them smiled at their reflection. They were both madly in love; and everyone knew it.

"But I can't wear this, it won't go" Harley said, breaking the silence while handing the white and gold choker back to Joker.

"Whatever you say pumpkin" Joker planted a soft, sweet kiss on Harley's cheek before grabbing the accessory out of Harley's hand. He walked away, into the bathroom again, to sort out his hair.
Harley let out a satisfying sigh before following Joker into the bathroom.

"Hey Puddin, where's my makeup? It's not here." Harley asked Joker, her long, wispy eyelashes were fluttering.

"Oh, it's in the other room" Joker blushed at the memory of him putting her makeup on his face, when he thought she was gone.

"Oright, I'll go run and get it" Harley placed a hand on Jokers shoulder before skipping out of the room and into the room that had her face smeared everywhere. Harley spotted her makeup in the middle of the photos and picked it all up.

She stumbled back into the bathroom. She let all of the makeup fall out of her hands which made a loud crash.

"Harrlleeyy" Joker growled under his breath.

"Sorry!" Harley giggled at the mess she made. Before picking it all up, she splashed her face with water. Harley felt refreshed when the water hit her face, even if she had already been in the shower; with Joker... Oops? Harley smirked at the thought.

Harley picked up her mess and (as carefully as she can be) placed it on the box under the white, shiny, marble sink. Harley started to do what she usually does on a everyday basis with her makeup; red eye shadow to match her red hair, and blue on the other side, to match her blue hair. Only, she hadn't done her makeup in quite awhile.

Harley ended up applying it very messily. She didn't mind though. Whatever she did in the day, it was bound to get worse.

A/N
This chapter is canny boring isn't it? I don't know, tell me about it! Xx