"Daddy!"

You rushed towards him as soon as you

heard the apartment door close at midnight,

wrapping your arms around his shoulders

as he took you into his arms,

kissing your forehead roughly.

"Baby"

He acknowledged you,

a grin on his mouth and you could tell

whatever happened that night

had ended well for him.

It wasn't everyday he came through the door

with a grin on his face or without

the burden of a bad mood.

"What's daddy's little bunny been doing hm?"

He asked you lowly

as he let you go and you followed

him into the kitchen.

Climbing up onto the island,

You sat on the counter top as he placed

two glasses onto the table,

one for whiskey and the other one,

chocolate milk for you.

"For you"

He smirked,

pushing the glass towards you,

making you giggle softly.

"Thank you Mr Napier"

You answered him,

lifting the glass to your mouth and taking a sip,

a low chuckle leaving his because

you were adorable and not even

the Joker could deny it.

"You cute little fuck"

He growled,

pulling you closer to him so that your legs were dangling over the side of the counter,

the palm of his hands resting on the table

as he kissed you firmly.

"Daddy swore"

"Daddy needs to fucking swear to cope but

little girls must never copy"

He told you firmly,

earning a toothy smile from you.

"Can I have some cookies?"

You asked him hopefully,

taking advantage of the fact that he was

in a better mood than usual,

pushing your luck.

"You can have all the cookies ya want"

He cooed.