Joker Smiling Novels & Stories

Jory grins. I swear, this guy always has a smile on his fucking face no matter what. Even when he got stabbed, he still smiled every once in a while, when making a joke. Jory’s life has been shit, no thanks to his parents but he still finds a way to smile through it all, and let me tell you, the ladies love his smile. “You would be right,” I look at him, “You will be coming home tomorrow night. Do you think you can play it cool around Aria that soon?”

His eyes are a bit crazed. “Smile again for me Sorahiko”. This goddamn psycho.

“ Boss they’ve done it again , some fucker has a serious boner on getting you banged up “ Joker comes in slamming a folder down on my desk. I glanced up from the papers I had been reading and watched as he folded his long limbs into the chair in front of me. He pulls a joint from behind his ear and lights it up taking a deep drag and then drops his head back to blow the smoke up in the air. His blonde hair was up in a bun tied at the back of his head. His piercing blue eyes come back down to look at me and he raises a pierced brow at me.

He is nothing less of a joker, seeing the lengthy fragments of messages which kept on popping up one after the another made me giggle and smile. This weird human Allen, never fails in bringing up a smile on my face, as in now similarly he succeeded in making me smile at the worst moments after a bad day, when things were badly messed up and I was in my worst mood, he managed to bring up a smile on my face and make me shine through the grim clouds of sadness. "Stop smiling, my little munchkin, go and sleep." Another message popped up making wide smile, he also knows me so well.

The man placed his hand on the Joker's shoulder and squeezed it, "My girlfriend causing you some trouble?" The joker just stared at the tall, dark-haired man in a bomber jacket. The two men were of the same height, the darker-haired one was a few inches taller than the Joker. He wore a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt and ripped blue jeans. His face was painted in a skull. He grinned at the Joker. "She's a handful when she's drunk, sorry if she put her hands on you by mistake."

I wanted to reply to them but changed my mind and walked. “Heyy, heyy. What’s going on? Isn’t she affected?” He yelled at the court agents who came to take out his belongings. Elon who was supervising smirked, walking slowly towards him, he shot a glance at me and winked. I paused, knowing what it meant. He was about to reveal who I am. My lips wanted to break into laughter but I suppressed it, controlling myself. Being revealed under a serious face would make more sense than a smiling face. I didn’t want to hear the Joker name.

“Why are you sitting in the dark?“ I ask him as I take a few steps closer to him. He smiles at me evilly, and I shudder. But maybe he just finds it funny that this is the first thing I’m asking while he is covered in blood. It splatters his white shirt clinging to his broad chest and he even has a few drops on his face. “Oh, my God, Gio. What happened?” His smile brightens as he puts a finger on his lips, chuckling as if it was a secret. My heartbeat picks up its pace, as this action is highly disturbing. I remember the Joker vibes I got from Domenico, but thinking of it, that was like being with an angry baby kitten in comparison with what I’m feeling now.

"I'm just concerned, you're the only friend I have" He pulled a sober face and then burst into laughter. "You're weird you know that right? You're cringing me out with those eyes" he said and then shook his head. "Joker" I commented, kicking my feet at the edge of the desk. "Believer" he snapped back and I shook my head, laughing with him too but I never meant that. He kept my hope high and he's so unreadable. I was really mad but then I only exhaled softly and gnashed my teeth.

Jones muffled, chuckling intermittently. He let out a smile again flashing his tobacco stained teeth(I really messed up in his storyline). I let a small chuckle as his smile reminded me of an emoji, the emoji's smile had all 36s showing in a funny manner. P.S: let's be reminded that the colour of his teeth and that of the cute smiley emoji can in no way,come into mind at this comparison, that subject is significantly abrogated from this context as we limelight the focus; the similarity between both smiles.

Well, I wouldn't need a brand new phone if you didn't break mine to begin with My eyes slowly open in order to look up at Jacks smirking face. Jack brings his right hand underneath my chin before slightly raising it and caressing the skin with his thumb. "Where's my smile?" He asks as he stares down at me. I push out a breath of air through my nostrils before forcing a dry smile. Jacks face then lifts into a faint grin as he watches me force myself to smile up at him. "That's more like it." He says softly as he lets go of my face.