Only in the Shower (A Suits drabble)
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Harvey woke up slowly and stretched languidly on his massive bed. He started slightly when his hand hit a pillow and not a certain blonde associate. He turned his head to look at the disheveled sheets where Mike had been the previous night and frowned before he heard the sound of running water. He relaxed on the bed, Mike was almost always up before he was, somehow, and he always got to the shower first. Harvey lay on the bed for a few seconds before sighing and rolling out of it.
He pulled on a pair of pajama pants, fully intent on making his way to the kitchen and getting some much needed coffee until a noise coming from the bathroom caught his attention. He moved closer to his bathroom, feeling like an idiot but still pressing his ear to the door. Over the sound of the shower, Harvey could just make out Mike talking or......singing. Harvey suppressed a chuckle and strained to hear exactly what Mike was singing but still couldn't make it out.
Harvey slowly grasped the doorknob of the bathroom and turned it slowly, making sure Mike didn't pause in his singing, as that would be a dead giveaway that Mike had caught him. But Mike seemed too engrossed in singing to notice anything going on with the door. Harvey gently pushed the door open a crack and breathed a sigh of relief when it didn't make a sound.
Even with that just that small opening the sound was much clearer and Harvey nearly had to bite his fist to keep from laughing. It's wasn't that Mike was bad or out of tune or anything like that, actually he was pretty good, it was the song choice that nearly had Harvey in hysterics.
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"We could of had it a-alllllll! Rolling in the deeeeeeeep! You had my heart and soulllll, in your hand. And you played it to the beatttt!" Mike sang loud, closing his eyes and belting out the song that had been stuck in his head for the last damn two days. Mike faltered slightly when he swore he heard a click but when he looked toward the door there was nothing so he shrugged it off and resumed rinsing the soap off his body.
He stepped out of the shower and grabbed one of Harvey's ridiculously expensive, fluffy white towels and dried himself off. He quickly scrubbed his hair with it before wrapping it around his waist. He stepped out of the bathroom and into Harvey's bedroom, ready to try and pick out an outfit that Harvey wouldn't just stare at in disbelief, but as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom the smell of coffee lured him out to the kitchen. Harvey was there, in nothing but sleep pants, and Mike couldn't help but stare for a minute.
Harvey smirked and pushed a cup of coffee into Mike's hands. The kid really needed to learn how to be more subtle, like him. He could admire Mike's lean and still damp body without calling attention to it. He could stare at how low the towel Mike had around his waist was when he leaned against the counter, how it was just...almost giving Harvey a peek of Mike's -.
"Harvey?" Mike's voice brought him out of his thoughts. He was was looking at him with a slightly confused expression. Harvey cleared his throat and took a sip of his coffee. Damn Mike and his stupid ability to make Harvey act very.....unHarvey-like.
"So do you sing a lot?" Harvey asked, needing to get to another subject, preferably one that made Mike squirm.
Mike nearly choked on his coffee and a blush spread rapidly across his cheeks. "I...um.....I," Mike stuttered, embarrassed that Harvey, of all people, had caught him, "Only in the shower." He said finally, ducking his head and looking with great interest into his coffee mug.
"You weren't half bad" Harvey was suddenly very close to him. Mike's blush became darker. God this was so embarrassing, and here he had thought he was being quiet. Obviously not since Harvey had heard-. A realization struck Mike. He jerked his head up.
"You were spying on me!" Mike said.
"I was not!" Harvey said indignantly.
"You were to! That's why I heard the door close!" Mike said, pushing off the counter and moving even closer to Harvey. They were nearly touching.
Harvey smirked at him. "Well then you were clearly hearing things."
"Really?" Mike asked, his eyes narrowed.
Harvey smirked and nodded, grabbing Mike's towel clad hips and pulling him closer. Mike rolled his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by Harvey's lips capturing his. Mike smiled into the kiss and parted his lips, letting Harvey's tongue ravage his mouth. The kiss was hot and sweet. Harvey's hands moved up from their position on Mike's hips to move up his flat stomach and to tweak his nipples. Mike groaned into Harvey's mouth and moved his hands to Harvey's ass, making Harvey's hips move forward to grind against Mike's.
Mike broke the kiss. "Harvey," He whined, "If you keep this up, I'm gonna need another shower." Mike groaned as Harvey bit his neck. Harvey pulled away, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"That's not a bad idea." he said and before Mike could ask what, he was dragging Mike towards the bathroom. "Just don't sing this time."
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Please leave feedback!Title: Only in the Shower
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harvey/Mike
Warnings: It's a bit cracky
A/N: I have no idea where this came from
Summary: Harvey wakes up to a surprise
LJ is doing something weird so if the cut doesn't work or is screwed I'm sorry!!
Harvey woke up slowly and stretched languidly on his massive bed. He started slightly when his hand hit a pillow and not a certain blonde associate. He turned his head to look at the disheveled sheets where Mike had been the previous night and frowned before he heard the sound of running water. He relaxed on the bed, Mike was almost always up before he was, somehow, and he always got to the shower first. Harvey lay on the bed for a few seconds before sighing and rolling out of it.
He pulled on a pair of pajama pants, fully intent on making his way to the kitchen and getting some much needed coffee until a noise coming from the bathroom caught his attention. He moved closer to his bathroom, feeling like an idiot but still pressing his ear to the door. Over the sound of the shower, Harvey could just make out Mike talking or......singing. Harvey suppressed a chuckle and strained to hear exactly what Mike was singing but still couldn't make it out.
Harvey slowly grasped the doorknob of the bathroom and turned it slowly, making sure Mike didn't pause in his singing, as that would be a dead giveaway that Mike had caught him. But Mike seemed too engrossed in singing to notice anything going on with the door. Harvey gently pushed the door open a crack and breathed a sigh of relief when it didn't make a sound.
Even with that just that small opening the sound was much clearer and Harvey nearly had to bite his fist to keep from laughing. It's wasn't that Mike was bad or out of tune or anything like that, actually he was pretty good, it was the song choice that nearly had Harvey in hysterics.
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"We could of had it a-alllllll! Rolling in the deeeeeeeep! You had my heart and soulllll, in your hand. And you played it to the beatttt!" Mike sang loud, closing his eyes and belting out the song that had been stuck in his head for the last damn two days. Mike faltered slightly when he swore he heard a click but when he looked toward the door there was nothing so he shrugged it off and resumed rinsing the soap off his body.
He stepped out of the shower and grabbed one of Harvey's ridiculously expensive, fluffy white towels and dried himself off. He quickly scrubbed his hair with it before wrapping it around his waist. He stepped out of the bathroom and into Harvey's bedroom, ready to try and pick out an outfit that Harvey wouldn't just stare at in disbelief, but as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom the smell of coffee lured him out to the kitchen. Harvey was there, in nothing but sleep pants, and Mike couldn't help but stare for a minute.
Harvey smirked and pushed a cup of coffee into Mike's hands. The kid really needed to learn how to be more subtle, like him. He could admire Mike's lean and still damp body without calling attention to it. He could stare at how low the towel Mike had around his waist was when he leaned against the counter, how it was just...almost giving Harvey a peek of Mike's -.
"Harvey?" Mike's voice brought him out of his thoughts. He was was looking at him with a slightly confused expression. Harvey cleared his throat and took a sip of his coffee. Damn Mike and his stupid ability to make Harvey act very.....unHarvey-like.
"So do you sing a lot?" Harvey asked, needing to get to another subject, preferably one that made Mike squirm.
Mike nearly choked on his coffee and a blush spread rapidly across his cheeks. "I...um.....I," Mike stuttered, embarrassed that Harvey, of all people, had caught him, "Only in the shower." He said finally, ducking his head and looking with great interest into his coffee mug.
"You weren't half bad" Harvey was suddenly very close to him. Mike's blush became darker. God this was so embarrassing, and here he had thought he was being quiet. Obviously not since Harvey had heard-. A realization struck Mike. He jerked his head up.
"You were spying on me!" Mike said.
"I was not!" Harvey said indignantly.
"You were to! That's why I heard the door close!" Mike said, pushing off the counter and moving even closer to Harvey. They were nearly touching.
Harvey smirked at him. "Well then you were clearly hearing things."
"Really?" Mike asked, his eyes narrowed.
Harvey smirked and nodded, grabbing Mike's towel clad hips and pulling him closer. Mike rolled his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by Harvey's lips capturing his. Mike smiled into the kiss and parted his lips, letting Harvey's tongue ravage his mouth. The kiss was hot and sweet. Harvey's hands moved up from their position on Mike's hips to move up his flat stomach and to tweak his nipples. Mike groaned into Harvey's mouth and moved his hands to Harvey's ass, making Harvey's hips move forward to grind against Mike's.
Mike broke the kiss. "Harvey," He whined, "If you keep this up, I'm gonna need another shower." Mike groaned as Harvey bit his neck. Harvey pulled away, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"That's not a bad idea." he said and before Mike could ask what, he was dragging Mike towards the bathroom. "Just don't sing this time."
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Please leave feedback!Title: Only in the Shower
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Harvey/Mike
Warnings: It's a bit cracky
A/N: I have no idea where this came from
Summary: Harvey wakes up to a surprise
LJ is doing something weird so if the cut doesn't work or is screwed I'm sorry!!