Note: in this Harley is slightly crazy, but she isn't evil. Both are heroes, but rivals.

Nightwing's pov:

I swung across from rooftop to rooftop, until I landed on my destination.

Lately whenever I've been feeling troubled or tired I'd come to this particular house to listen to the sweet melody coming from here.

Which I know sounds creepy. I sat there as I listened, but seconds later the voice stopped.

"Come out nightwing" "I know it's you, you little bitch"

Shit.

I come in with arms up and stare shocked.

"Harley?"

"Yeah?"

"Looks like you're not ugly after all" I said, trying so hard not to stare at her.

Her hair was down and water glistened on her body.

Harley rolled her eyes. "Ushalky I'd beat you up, but I'm tired today"

"I agree with you for once" I said, grinning.

She stated at me for a moment. "Fuck it!" She muttered before she smashed her lips against mine.

I didn't protest.

We pulled apart grinning. "Say how about we patrol together some time?"

"Maybe" "Don't push your luck though birdie"

I couldn't help but chuckle.