He had never shared the bed with anyone before. Of course, he had slept with a lot of women, but sharing the bed was a completely different thing. You can sleep with the first girl you see at the bar, but you don't share the bed with someone who doesn't mean nothing to you. You do it with a person you really love, a person you are ready to wake up with, to spend the day with.
And maybe more than just a day.
Harvey woke up because of the light coming from the window. The small clock told him it was almost 6 a.m., and that meant he had more than two hours to get ready and get to work.
He turned a little under the sheets, and he saw her beautiful red hair all over the pillow next to his. He could hear her regular breath and he could see her chest going up and down. He laid down and got closer to her, baring his head in the sweet parfume of her hair and putting an arm around her. He closed his eyes, and realized, while he was falling asleep again, that it was the best feeling ever.
They both woke up half an hour later.
-morning- she said yawning and turning to face him.
-morning- he replied smiling, giving a little kiss to her lips.
After a few minutes Harvey got up and went to have a shower. His clothes still smelled of her, and he would never get used to it. He got out of the bathroom with just a towel covering his hips, and found Donna standing in the kitchen, wearing one of his t-shirts -looked like she knew where to find them- and drinking coffee -looked like she knew where to find it too-
He walked in very quietly and he hugged her from behind, making her startle a little. Despite it, she didn't turn even when he started kissing her neck. After a couple of seconds, she slowly put her coffee down and spined around to face him.
-You haven't shaved today- she said smiling, their faces closer than a few inches - what is it, the first time in your entire life?-
-You should have seen me at the high school- he replied, smiling her back, putting his hands on the table behind her, so she had no chance to move.
-What makes you think I didn't?-
-The fact that you're here. You wouldn't be if you had seen me-
-Was it so bad?-
-At all. But i would have probably killed you.-
-Really?- she said, pretending to be surprised. She touched lightly his wet chest with her hands, kissing him, and he warped his arms around her back as the kiss was getting more passionate.
-You really believe you could catch me, even if you wanted?- she wispered against his lips.
-I am Harvey Specter. I never lose-
About four hours later, Harvey got back in his office from an important meeting, and he saw something on his desk. He went closer, and he noticed that there was a picture, showing a 17-years-old Harvey with probably the worst beard ever in the history of the beards. He turned the picture, and found some tiny words on the back of it.
'catch me if you can'
He went sitting on his chair, the little picture in his hands, and he saw Donna, buisy as always, barried in a huge pile of documents, smiling.
