Under certain conditions, I really couldn't let Joker go off by himself, I didn't want to either. So I told him that we made arrangements for him to live with Bruce Wayne for a while. He only raised an eyebrow, and shrugged, not going to put up a fight. I had a very long, tedious talk with Alfred about this situation. After I explained what was going on, he seemed to agree. 

I took Joker to a bench next to the holding cells, "I have to go, stay here until Mr. Wayne comes and gets you." Joker only nodded, so I turned to leave. "Batman," I heard Joker call "thank you." I gave him a slight nod and walked off. 

*time skip*

Alfred drove me to the GCPD to pick up Joker. As we arrived, I got out and entered the building. Joker was in the same place I left him. He saw me coming, and stood up. "Ready to go?" I asked, gesturing to the door. He didn't say anything, but gave me a nod in response. We both got in the backseat of the car, and Alfred drove off. Turning to Joker I said "Listen, J, you don't mind if I call you that do you?" I only got a head shake as a response. "OK J, I'm really sorry about what happened. However, it doesn't mean you need to shut yourself up." He glanced at me from the corner of his eye. Man, his eyes were pretty, no no no, bad Bruce.

Soon we arrived at the manor, and we all walked in. "J," I said catching his attention "come with me. I will show you your room." He gave me a small OK as an answer, to which I smiled. I led him down the hallway to a big room with a king sized bed. J looked around a bit before turning back to me. "You don't even have to worry about clothes," I told him "I went out yesterday and bought some." I then realized that his clothing was still slightly ripped and dirty. "If you want, you can change," I suggested "you look like you could use new clothes." He nodded, so I stepped out "I'll be outside if you need me." Standing out there, I began to think. Why was I feeling this way? He's not really the type of person I feel this way about. I was taken out of my thoughts by the bedroom door opening. 

Wow, that's the only thing my brain could come up with. J was standing there in the doorway wearing his new clothes. He chose the white button up shirt with the black button up vest, and black dress pants. "What," he asked "you don't like it? I can put something else on." I then realized I had been starring for a while. "No no no," I said "it's nothing like that J, you look amazing." A small blush crept on J's face, that's when I thought about what I said. We were interrupted by Alfred clearing his throat. "Sir, I must remind you that you have a meeting today."  I totally forgot about that meeting, thank god I have Alfred. "Thank you Alfred," I said walking toward him "um can you watch J while I'm out? I font want him to be alone." Alfred nodded, and with that I was out the door