DISCLAIMER: No, I don't own Suits :p

Summary: A major earthquake strikes New York and everyone scrambles to find each other to make sure they're all okay. Fluff, not slash (maybe if you squint) Everyone from Mike to Donna to Louis included!

Inspired by the (smaller) earthquake that hit the East Coast.

Ten P.M. Mike's Apartment

He put his key in the old creaky door and entered. Mike threw his suit jacket onto the couch and walked straight into his bedroom. His phone said it was only ten o'clock, but he felt so tired it might have well have been one in the morning. He'd spent all last night and all of today searching through mounds of paperwork. Lucky for him he'd finished in time to hand in his work and get home. He changed and flopped onto his bed, asleep within seconds. Sometimes, being a lawyer really sucked.

Ten P.M. Pearson Harden, Harvey's office

Tonight had been one of the few times he'd had to spend most of his night in the office. He hadn't had an all-nighter since he was an associate, but he'd had his fair share of late nights. Mike's work was safely stacked at the edge of his desk, along with a few other stray papers. Harvey stood up and walked to his window, staring out at the dark streets. The office was, for once, empty besides him. All the other associates and partners had been able to get home. Looking back at his desk, he knew he was going to have to review all the files Mike had given him by the morning. The client they were meeting was apparently a morning person and wanted to get together at an unreasonably early time. Not that he would tell the client that, but still. They were going out to breakfast at six in the morning. No one in their right mind got up that early if they didn't have work, but the overly cheerful client had insisted. Slipping back into his desk chair, he settled in for the long night ahead of him.

Ten P.M. Ms. Ross' Nursing Home

Mike grandmother was asleep, ignoring the light on outside her hallway. She was used to it anyway. The night sky shone in through her window and someone outside talked loudly on their phone. That was New York for you, someone shady looking was always standing around talking to someone in a loud hurried voice.

Ten P.M. Donna's Apartment

Donna was sitting in her bed, watching the evening news. The redhead drifted in and out of her thoughts, relaxing. A half-finished book was sitting on her nightstand along with an alarm clock and a few other knick knacks. She turned off the television and light, yawning and slowly falling asleep.

Ten P.M. Jessica's Condo

Sitting at her dining room table, Jessica filled out some paperwork and sipped the coffee that was at her side. The work was in a small pile in the middle of the table and pens were scattered around it. Music was softly playing in the house and she took a second to stretch and check the time. Deciding that was enough for the night, she put the work in her briefcase and retreated to her bedroom.

Ten P.M. Coffee Shop

Rachel waited patiently in line at the shop, surprised at how many people were getting coffee so late. She had to finish up a bunch of research she was doing before morning, which was normally no problem, but her day had been so jam-packed she hadn't found any time for it. Worse, the research was for Louis. He didn't deserve her hard work. She huffed and ordered her drink, mentally calculating the time it would take to do all the work. Placing a ten dollar bill on the counter she watched a barista make her coffee. She was going to be up all night! Grabbing her change along with the caffeinated drink Rachel walked outside. She debated going to her home, which was very tempting, but there were too many distractions. Instead she opted to go back to the office and finish the work there.

Ten P.M. Louis' Condo

Louis was snoring in his bed, oblivious to anything around him. His briefcase was on the organized desk, sitting on top of a few blank papers and fast-scribbled post it notes. His phone was next to him, charging in its usual place. He turned over and continued to snore as his new neighbors (once again) started to argue about something.

~Three A.M. Time's Square~

People on the side walks slowly made their way to their destination as cars zoomed by and taxi's stopped for customers. Many store's lights were out, but a few neon signs light up the night, as did the many streetlights. Suddenly buildings began to shake and sway, interrupting everyone's night. Pedestrians scattered away from the most disheveled looking places and whipped out their phones to record what was happening. A few people yelled at the unexpected shaking as others rushed to help the elderly to safety.

"Earthquake!"

People called out while running away from collapsing buildings. The city shook for a few minutes, but eventually settled and everyone stopped. For the first time, it was completely quiet. Slowly people got up on their shaky feet to call loved ones and update statuses and record the damage. A few buildings were crushed and fire trucks sped through the streets along with news vans and police cars.

"After shocks?"

People murmured to each other with the knowledge that the disaster wasn't over. A few phone lines teetered and crashed to the ground, zapping with sparks.

~S-U-I-T-S~

I hope you liked part one I was in the earthquake this morning and where I was it was very small, but big enough that you knew it was an earthquake, but it gave me this idea! Mike's old building might have not stood up to the quake, or maybe shoddy builders cut corners in Pearson Harden's building. Who knows whose hurt! I wasn't sure whether or not to include Louis, but I figured he's a big enough character that they'd check on him. Plus I kind of want to see him scared out of his wits.

~whynotlive