Okay, so, today has been awesome because Verity posted this and Kat posted this and Alli told me something that makes me very happy, so I feel like I wanna give something back. Alas I don’t have time to drabble something new, so here, have an excerpt from one of the Harvey/Mike fics I’m working on. :O)
Mike was used to just breezing into Harvey’s office uninvited and unannounced. Harvey had put up a fight in the beginning, tried to get Donna to restrain him, liked to remind him that he couldn’t just come and go as he pleased. But in the end he relented, not only giving up on chastising him but letting him work in his office when he wasn’t there. Mike fully embraced this new work routine, and Harvey always felt a small moment of incredulity whenever he returned from a long meeting and didn’t find Mike holed up on the couch.
So, on this night, which appeared the same as any other, Mike walked straight in, head buried in the manila folder he carried, not even looking up before saying, “So I’ve read the contracts and found at least three major discrepancies that could come back to bite us in the ass later. I swear whoever wrote these needs to give back their law degree because they clearly don’t deserve it. Okay, so, the first one is-“
Mike broke off when he finally looked up to see that Harvey was sitting at his desk, glass of scotch in hand, staring into the middle distance of the room. He clearly hadn’t noticed Mike’s arrival or the never-ending chatter that was part of the whole Mike Ross package. Mike stopped dead in his tracks, looking at Harvey, concerned.
So, there you go.
It’s a long weekend here (no work on Monday woohoo!!) and Suits (presumably) has finally been released on DVD so tonight I am going to go and buy the DVD and spend all weekend watching every glorious second.
If you need a visual, this will be me:
Therefore I probably won’t be around much until Tuesday. (what are the odds of epic shit happeneing in the Suits fandom while I’m away - I’d wager more than likely).
Stay awesome everyone. :O)