He couldn’t focus on the files after that. It was after three in the morning and he’d only made it through about two thirds of the boxes. He knew that Harvey was expecting him to be done by morning, even if he hadn’t said it
( ... )
Harvey had just sat down at his desk and was about to take a sip of his coffee when Mike rushed into the office looking like he’d been run over by a bus. His hair was horrifyingly askew, and that god-awful skinny tie was as wrinkled as if he’d slept in it, not to mention the dark circles under his bloodshot eyes
( ... )
Rachel raised an eyebrow. “You really think that?”
“Of course!” Mike ran his hand through his hair in frustration. “Come on, Harvey Specter is possibly the straightest man on the planet. You think he’s still going to want me to work for him if he thinks I’m hitting on him all the time? He may be secure, but no straight guy wants to have to think about that all the time
( ... )
Harvey kept his emotions masked as he searched for something witty to say. Finding nothing, he settled for “Oh, okay, and what exactly brought this up
( ... )
Mike instantly regretted his declaration and tried to backpedal. “Sorry, heat of the moment, forget I said anything, seriously Harvey let’s just move on-”
“You’re cute when you babble.”
Mike gaped.
“What?” he managed to gasp out. “I mean-do you-is this-what?”
Harvey finally allowed himself a genuine smile. “I’ll give you a second to gather your wits, and then we can discuss this like the intelligent human beings we are.”
Mike stared at Harvey without blinking for a full minute.
Finally Harvey asked, “What are you doing?”
“Taking a mental picture of the first time I have ever seen Harvey Specter smile,” Mike explained. “And now-” he slid around the booth so he was right next to Harvey, “I am going to kiss you.”
Mike woke up feeling like he was floating on a cloud. In reality it was Harvey’s ten thousand dollar mattress. He nuzzled closer to the warmth next to him, draping his arm across Harvey’s bare waist and resting his cheek on his perfectly toned chest. Still asleep, Harvey adjusted his body around Mike’s, pulling him in closer
( ... )
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Rachel raised an eyebrow. “You really think that?”
“Of course!” Mike ran his hand through his hair in frustration. “Come on, Harvey Specter is possibly the straightest man on the planet. You think he’s still going to want me to work for him if he thinks I’m hitting on him all the time? He may be secure, but no straight guy wants to have to think about that all the time ( ... )
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“You’re cute when you babble.”
Mike gaped.
“What?” he managed to gasp out. “I mean-do you-is this-what?”
Harvey finally allowed himself a genuine smile. “I’ll give you a second to gather your wits, and then we can discuss this like the intelligent human beings we are.”
Mike stared at Harvey without blinking for a full minute.
Finally Harvey asked, “What are you doing?”
“Taking a mental picture of the first time I have ever seen Harvey Specter smile,” Mike explained. “And now-” he slid around the booth so he was right next to Harvey, “I am going to kiss you.”
And he did.
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