You looked at Harley with a surprised expression on your face. "Really?" You asked her. She smiled and nodded her head, pigtails flying back and forth. "I realized somethin, when I'm with you you've never tried to shoot me, run me over, or blow me up. But he has. You were right (y/n), he was bad for me. But that's in the past, I want you. I love you (y/n). You smiled and tackled Harley in a hug. "I'm so sorry I didn't listen to ya before puddin," she whispered. "It's okay Harley, you loved him. It's just sad that he didn't feel the same way. I would never hurt you. Never. I love you and I know that I am a criminal but I'd never hurt someone or something I love. It's too cruel, even for me." She gazed into your eyes, then let out a loud giggle. You raised an eyebrow, "What's so funny?" "Oh nothin, just you being all sweet an caring. I don't see that very often from you. You rolled your eyes, "I can be caring when I wanna be. Now shut up and kiss me."
