@herkingofgotham ♡‘d for a starter
{♡} Harleen heard the doorbell ring and S L I D across the wooden floor in her socks to swing the door open. She slipped outside before Jack could walk in and cleared her throat, shutting the door behind her. “Okay, I’m n e r v o u s as hell for you to meet my family. Because they’re gonna remember that you w e r e my teacher. So, just act natural and don’t let daddy scare ya.” She murmured, smoothing her hand over the lapels of his coat. It was a bit strange, referring to her father with the same pet name that she sometimes called the man standing in front of her.
She opened the door back, clasping his hand tightly in her slightly damp hand, pulling him inside. Amy waited by the stairs with a f o r c e d smile. “You must be the boyfriend we’ve heard so much about.” She hummed, holding out her hands with s u r g i c a l precision. “Richard’s in the basement cleaning his gun up, he’ll join us in a bit. Why don’t you come inside, get warm and get settled?”