Title: You've got to get away, you've got to fly away
Warning: Spoiler for 2x01
Summary: Harvey is always the one to save you.
Note: 2nd POV; I don't remember the dialogue word-for-word, sorry.
"Go home," Harvey whispers. "Don't come back."
You want to hesitate, but then you remember - How do you know what I've done? I have been fighting for you. I've risked everything for you.
So you nod and leave - locking eyes with him once to let him know I trust you, Harvey, I trust you.
-x-
After you see Trevor and you're back in your apartment, you can't help but wonder when Harvey's going to call. If he's going to call.
Then there's a knock on your door.
"Harvey-" you open the door and you're greeted by the barrel of a silencer.
"You really shouldn't tell people everything you know about them," Trevor says. But it's not Trevor. You look over the muzzle and right into crazed eyes as he angrily wipes blood away from his nose.
"Trevor," your mind is screaming but your body is still in shock.
Then, like an avenging angel - Harvey is there and he's furious.
-x-
6 months later, Buenos Aires
-x-
Sometimes, Donna calls and tells you how the firm is doing.
She tells Harvey about the clients Louis is losing, about how Jessica and Daniel clash and fight and break everything (even a few first-years).
She tells you how Trevor got life without parole when he got high and drove a car up onto the sidewalk and into a woman and her two children. She tells you that Rachel is pregnant and the office is abuzz with rumors that it's Kyle's.
But, right here, right now - the wine is smooth and the bottle is bottomless.
Harvey is close, his breath warm and his hands are everywhere.
You whisper all of those little sweet nothings for no other reason than to watch him laugh at how ridiculous you are.
Harvey has never felt the need to say anything, he just shows you by backing you up against the wall, a thigh teasing your legs apart as he begins to trail soft kisses up your neck.
End.