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Mike has a thing for Harvey’s stubble.
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Mike socks him in the jaw and reflexively, Harvey’s fist flies out, splitting Mike’s lip. “Fuck! Sorry.”
“Get your hands up.”
“Mike -”
“Get your fucking hands up, Harvey!”
He stares. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“Wrong with me? You’re the one who doesn’t give a shit until someone’s bleeding.”
“What are you talking about?”
Mike snaps. “Why would you give me a job, and a home, and a family, and then fucking decide you don’t care about me?”
“Don’t care about you?” If Mike were wise he’d heed the warning in the quiet snarl of Harvey’s voice, but there’s a giant gap between intelligence and wisdom, and he hasn’t made that leap yet. “I risked everything for you!”
“So you could avoid me?”
“I’m not avoiding you!”
“Is there a synonym you’d prefer? ‘Cause you sure don’t seem to want anything to do with me!”
They’re close enough that Mike can see the twitch of Harvey’s jaw, even in the low light. “You don’t know shit about what I want,” he whispers.
“Oh yeah? Why don’t you enlighten me.”
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“Belle asked for you, but I have to work out what I'm okay with you knowing about all of this.”
“About you, you mean. But you know everything about me.”
“I'm your boss. It's my job to know.”
“Right,” Mike says, suddenly exhausted. “Right. Is that why I'm here, Harvey? As your associate?”
The air stills. “No.” He sounds weirdly defensive.
“Then what? Because you just hauled me to another state for a weekend.”
“I know. I know, just -” Tossing his duffle into the closet he calls, “Nothing's gonna change, ok Rookie? When we get home.”
“O...k?” It's surprisingly difficult to be mad at a man who looks that good in a henley.
Harvey finishes unpacking first, but when Mike looks up from tossing a few books into the bedside table drawer, his boss is holding the door, watching with his bottom lip caught between his teeth. “I'll show you around.”
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Suits Meme Fill: During a case it comes out that Mike has never had sex, which causes Harvey to develop a slight obsession.
EDIT June 2026: I do not know where all of you are coming from in TWENTY TWENTY SIX but thanks for the kudos
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Leaning in close, Harvey murmurs, “You’re awfully mouthy for this early in the evening.”
Mike tilts his head, flirtatious confrontation as the car rolls to a stop. “Bit early in the evening to be discussing my mouth, don’t you think? Sir?”
“Tell you what,” Harvey muses lowly. “You make me look good tonight, I’ll do more than just discuss it. Fair?”
Mike gulps and nods, light-headed, and he doesn’t think it’s from yesterday’s blood loss. He can feel Harvey’s breath on his lips, smell his cologne, subtle and smooth, thinks maybe he’s gonna get luckier than he’d hoped, and then with a smirk Harvey reaches across his body and cracks open the door. “Out,” he commands, and Mike sighs, hauling his tired ass out of the car. Figures.