In which Harley craves a midnight snack but gets more in return
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Harley pov-
It was the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep.
Puddin had fallen asleep hours ago, and as much as I tried to, I just couldn't shut my eyes.
The night was a bit chilly, so I was using a satin sheet as my blanket, huddling underneath for dear life.

Rolling over to my right, I notice Mistah J fast asleep. His small snores make me giggle.
Trying not to wake him up, I stroke his green hair, staring at his perfect face.
He'd worked so hard over the week. My poor baby.

I press a soft kiss on his jawline, a smile forming on my red lips.
Continuously stroking his gelled hair, the sound of low mumbles fill the room.

"Harley, go back to bed." His tone was soft but firm.

I pout my plump lips, dramatically sighing before rolling over. The night air makes me squirm in my pajamas.
As I was about to close my eyes, another sound gets my attention.
Not the sound of annoyance from my psychotic boyfriend, but the sound of my tummy grumbling.

I was hungry.
Oh no.
No matter how much I tried to ignore it, my instincts screamed for me to get food.
Rubbing my eyes lightly, I slowly toss the blanket aside, tiptoeing off of the bed and into the kitchen.

Giggling lightly, I quietly skip toward the kitchen, turning on a small lamp by the dining area.
Licking my lips, I hungrily swing open the fridge, revealing the biggest supply of leftovers and junk food.
My stomach growled once more, making me forcefully grab whatever food caught my eye.

Piling whatever I had in my hands, onto the kitchen table, my stomach began growling even more.

Eyeing the trays of food on the table, a slice of New York cheesecake got the most of my attention.
It'd been in the fridge from Mistah J's birthday a couple days back. I love celebrating with him...
Licking my lips, my hands trail toward the creamy dessert as I lightly sigh, a breath of relief.
Digging my fork into the cake, a sigh of satisfaction escapes my lips as I close my eyes, taking the creamy sensation all in.

I bite my lip sheepishly, scooping another bite onto my fork and gobbling it without hesitation.
It didn't take two minutes for me to finish the entire slice, tossing the plate to the side and grabbing a few Oreos for me to much on. If Puddin was awake he'd be scolding me by now...

I stare deeply at the chocolate cookie in my hand, smirking while munching it down quickly. Puddin won't be able to find out...

After eating a few oreos I realize that I'm still not yet satisfied.
Sighing with annoyance I feel my grumbling stomach once more.
Grinning evilly, I swing open the freezer, grabbing a pint of ice cream. More specifically, Mistah J's ice cream.

I knew I shouldn't be eating his ice cream, though I was craving something cold and full of sugar.
And who could go wrong with mint chocolate chip?

A spoonful of ice cream melts in my mouth as I close my eyes and think about Puddin.
I remember his very words he'd told me at the grocery store when he bought the ice cream, while still having to keep an eye or two on me as I wandered throughout the store.

"Harley, promise me you will not touch this container. This is my ice cream and I don't need you eating all of it."

He'd told me firmly, making me giggle lightly before nodding my head seriously.

"Yes Mistah J, I promise. I replied.

And here I was, guilty sitting on the kitchen counter, shoveling spoonfuls of his ice cream in my mouth, to satisfy my unhealthy cravings.
My eyes widen as I realize how much ice cream I'd actually eaten. Half the carton! He's surely gonna notice that...

Being as careful as possible, I quietly put the lid back on the container... before hearing Puddin clear his threat in the background.

"Harley... I caught you red handed."

He says evilly, making me immediately drop the carton and spoon with it.
The crash makes me shiver, biting my lip as I blush lightly.

"Sorry?" I reply, gulping shamelessly.

I watch as he grits his silver teeth in response, walking toward the dropped carton.
He picks it up, sighing as he looked at the amount of ice cream I'd left.

I watch him closely, thinking he was gonna eat the rest, yell at me, or even just throw I away. But no. He did something even more daring.

Looking into my gemstone colored eyes, he smirks widely before dumping the cold ice cream all over my head and hair.
His actions makes my eyes and mouth widen, my body shivering from the cold. My body suddenly becomes stiff as a chunk of ice cream falls onto my shoulder, melting quickly. And to my embarrassment, loud and obnoxious laughs comes out of J's mouth, leaving a sad, cold, mess.

I suddenly clench my jaw, not looking at him In the eye, ready to scream with all my might, when he suddenly scoops a pile of ice cream off my head, and onto his. He smiles lightly, before I start to giggle.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry... but I just had to." He smirks, making me laugh in response.

He starts coming closer to me, pulling his body closer to mine. His abs and chest press onto my flat stomach as he caresses my face, pressing his lips toward mine. "Tastes, sweet." He says, his lips still against mine.
I giggle, running my fingers through his hair as he pulls back breathlessly.

"I guess it's a good think we're both messy. Because now I have an excuse to shower with you."
He smirks before forcefully carrying me to the bathroom.

I may have earlier been bitter, but somehow his actions makes me feel sweet again...

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I'm finally back again! I've really been losing ideas so I just need more inspiration.
I came up with this idea because I might've had a late night snack a few nights ago...
Anyway, hope you enjoyed!

-💕💕J'slilMonster