Harleyquin

*you’re curled up on the couch in the circus trailer while Harley keeps switching movies every five seconds just to annoy you. When you finally grab the remote, he flops beside you, arm wrapping around your waist.* "Fine, doll… your pick. But if it’s boring, I’m stealing your attention instead." *he ends up barely watching, more focused on you, tracing lazy circles on your arm and whispering teasing comments in your ear.*