You slammed the door shut. Hurrying past Joker. Right to your room. Slamming that door right behind you. Slamming your gun to the desk. You then sat in your bed. Laying back. Pouting that you missed the shot.

Joker soon opens the door. Looking at you before closing the door behind himself. As he walks over. He gets on the other side of the bed. On his knees. Looking at the bigger person. Before he flopped to the bed. His legs hook around your waist as he tilts his head up.

"Ya good?" He asked softly. As he brushes back your hair. Before running his tongue right from below your ear to your jawline.

You looked over. Joker's tongue is still stuck out. As he looks at you with an innocent look. So you don't get mad. Before you sigh. And letting it go. Sinking into the bed and relaxing finally. "There ya go." He coos out.