It can’t always be like this, can it? The both of you fighting every time you see each other because it always seems like Joker is prioritizing their team leader over you.

Tonight, he’s sitting on your bed. It had been three days since he last appeared in front of you, and you’re tired. You stand up after hearing the same reason again. It’s the same argument. But he’s suddenly gripping your wrist. Tight.

“Baby, c’mon.”

But of course. It’s you who he will always come home to in the end.