I know this is seriously unrealistic but I've had this idea for a while. I really , honestly hope that you enjoy it ! It's just fiction so don't be too hard on me. Also I want to thank DonnaRSpecter for her help !!!!
Chapter 1.
Fitting.
"Hi"
Donna turns her head and finds Harvey standing with his hands in his pockets.She just shakes her head and rolls her eyes of course he'd be here at this very moment. Because hell it's not as if they see each other enough as it is. They were on good terms , back to normal but even so she needed a break away from him.
" What are you doing here ? " she asks raising an eyebrow.
" Well if you forgot I'm the best man and I need a suit for the wedding. So here I am."
" Ohhh so you couldn't have picked one of the 300 ones that you have ? " she turns to face him , annoyance in her tone.
" No I couldn't." He smiles at her. " What about you ? You own a few dresses , my company card could testify to that."
" I don't use it anymore , I haven't had to for a while now. Besides you always offered and it's not like I bankrupted the firm .And in case you've forgotten I'm maid of honour so..." She quips back crossing her arms.
He takes his hands out of his pockets and walks towards her but as he's about to say something a young woman walks up to them. She's pretty , about a foot shorter than Donna , black hair blue eyes , slim.
" Hi , you're.." she turns the name card on the hanger which held his suit.."Harvey Specter ?" she smiles at him , a twinkle in her eye.
Donna knows that twinkle , it's the same one every women has when they meet him and find him attractive.
"Yes I am."
" Well here's your suit , you can go into that fitting room over there." She hands him his suit.
" Ohhh and if you need any help in there don't hesitate to ask. " She says sweetly and winks at him.
Donna rolls her eyes.
Harvey catches it.
"What ?" He asks curious as to why she suddenly looks so irritated.
" Nothing , it's just she wasn't very subtle , I mean she realises that you could be her dad right ?"
" Okay one I'm not that old , and two just admit that you're jealous. " He smirks at her.
She quirks a brow. " You're over forty , she's probably something in her 20's so yeah you are that old."
He rolls his eyes at her before walking past her into the dressing room. Before he closes the curtain he turns to her.
"You know what , maybe I will need some help."
She rolls her eyes again before she takes her dress from the same girl who brought Harvey his suit and glares at her. He's such an ass. She thinks to herself as she walks over and rips the curtain shut. Why does it bother her if he gets attention from woman it happens all the time. She shoves the thought out of her head before she starts undressing.
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"Harvey ?" she whispers.
"Harvey?" again no answer.
"Harvey ! "
15 minutes earlier.
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Donna is standing in the fitting room trying on her maid of honour's dress , this is the last fitting before the wedding that's set to take place the following Saturday.
The dress is black and fitted , floor length
with a slit on the right side of the dress , it's elegant , classy but with a hint of sass. Problem was that although Donna had mastered tricky zips over the years with the dresses she wore to work this one was well a little difficult to say the least. The zipper from what she could gather had caught the material of her black lace bra and for the life of her she couldn't get it unstuck.
So she'd thought about just ripping the zipper down but she might risk ripping the dress which wasn't an option.
Option 2 : she stuck her head out holding the front of her dress up and scanned the room for one of the three woman who worked there , and naturally not one of them was to be found.
Option three : Ask the person in the next fitting room to help. Now if it were a stranger it would be less awkward than having to ask the one person she knew she had to.
Harvey...
They'd just agreed that everything was back to normal and here they were undressing and getting dressed with only a wall separating them and now this happened. The stupid zipper so she swallowed her pride , it was just a zipper right ?
"Harvey ?" she whispered.
"Harvey ?" again no answer.
"Harvey !" she raised her voice.
" Donna ? " he asked , a little dumb struck as to why she was calling his name.
" Harvey , I..." she couldn't get the words out. " Could you please come in here and help me ? " she asked wincing at the way her voice had gotten a little pitchy.
" Uhmmm okay..." Harvey said , confused he walked out and opened the curtain to find Donna staring in the mirror arm holding onto the bodice of her dress , hair to one side.
He leaned against the door frame.
" You know if you wanted my opinion you could have just asked..." a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
She meets his eyes in the mirror. She knows she shouldn't be thinking this but he looks good. Dark charcoal suit , crisp white shirt and although she sees him like this almost every day , he doesn't look so serious. The first two , no three buttons on his white shirt were undone and the tie was hanging loose around his open collar. It's always been a very sexy look on him , but she wouldn't , couldn't tell him that.
" It's not that and I wouldn't need your opinion anyway I've been dressing myself for a long time and I've always looked awesome. "
" So then what's the problem ? " he asked cocking his head slightly to the right.
" The damn zipper got stuck in my...my bra and I can't get it unstuck , so could you please ...help me ? " she said not daring to make eye contact when she asked.
Harvey bit his lip and walked over , cautious because they were doing good lately and when they agreed that things were back to normal he never would have imagined having to basically unzip her dress a few weeks later in a fitting room.
He stepped so close that she could feel his body heat and his breath on her neck. Her breathing hitched a little , not only because of his proximity but because he was about to unzip her and although he wouldn't be seeing much she still felt a little vulnerable. Because it was still Harvey.
His gaze dropped to where the zipper had stopped. He lifted his fingers and lightly gripped the edge of the one side with his left and took hold of the zipper with his right.
He tugs once , twice and on the third he tugs a little too hard.
" Harvey , don't rip it ! You know if you're gonna be rough then just ... you know what I can do it myself. " She says a little irritated.
" Sorry okay..." he tugs again and the material of her bra seperates from the zipper. " See I got it." He pulls the zip down gently to where it stops just above the dimples in her back.
She looks up and catches his gaze in the mirror , he smiles , probably very pleased with himself.
His eyes drop again , reaching to zip her up but he hasn't been this close to her bared skin in years and he's momentarily entranced by her back , the way her spine dips , how her skin seems to radiate under the lights and the freckles...
He tilts his head as he lifts his hand and slowly but gently runs his fingers over her exposed back. Her skin was soft. He was following the freckles down her back , his fingertips gliding over the material of her bra. Only his fingertips dance around and he knows , somewhere in the back of his mind he knows he shouldn't but in that moment he really doesn't care.
When she feels his fingertips warm against her skin, tracing her spine she lets out a small gasp , hoping with every fibre in her being that he didn't hear it.
" Harvey..." her voice is a little breathless , but when he looks up at her , over her shoulder he might as well have knocked the wind out of her.
His eyes were darker , his jaw clenched. She turns her head , ripping her gaze from intense one.
Harvey grabs the zip and quickly zips her up but as he's about to turn and leave he decides to do something against his better judgement.
He turns back and steps even closer. He leans in , and whispers in her ear.
" I don't remember you complaining about me being rough the last time. " his voice reverberated through her and when she looks up again he's gone.
All the blood has either drained from her body or it's now located in her face she can't tell , because she knows exactly what he's referring to.
I really hope you liked it , it's far from anything that happened in the last two eps I know but I hope you enjoyed it. PLEASE if you can Review it , if you loved or hated it , I'd appreciate to hear what you have to say. This will most likely be a multi chapter fic.